How a Mother Feels on 7th July

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Nerves To Touch

Today morning she woke up sad.

It was, as any other day, she did.

However, extra feeling of defeat

Inconsolably crestfallen she felt.

Balance harmony whatsoever left

Breaking news rip the day, to splits.

Mother separated from her only son

Battle hard, to manage the situation.

Grief stab cold, she misses her child.

Live in a different house, lonely lad.

Sneaky targeting world melting pot

Was coterie, bent in expand, fright?

Commit thefts. Rob peace of mind.

Thus, steal from the already broke!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

London blasts -- cowards in a spree to bring the common on their knees...

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