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You've allow me cry, and shout and cry!

Now allow me simply die, allow me die!

No comatoseness please, no more than appeals

just assist me die, with suicide...!

My predicament in life is over, long gone!

The Gallic president, delight try
to understand, but all he says

is: acquire a new examination, options!

His aid is nil, and rudely artificial.

Just allow me die, allow me decease in Dijon-
sol I can have got got the last words

to this feeding malignant neoplastic disease of: bone, flesh

and nerve-the last words to this

unending, vicious, barbarous curse.

Rush my decease before I have
to take it upon myself...

State the Associated Press of my
deformations, and allow me rest

allow me rest, allow me rest, the hurting is

too, manner too much, manner too much!

Let me die, you've left me cry, and
outcry and cry...!

#2331 (3-20-2008)

France, a 52-year old adult female have just killed herself, Chantal Sebire, commuted suicide, suffered from a rare word form of cancer: Esthesioneuroblastoma. I don't do the regulations of society, I just look at its hurting and suffering, not certain if I'd wish to dwell like that, decease would at such as a juncture, have got less a sting, than to stomach what she had to. One have got to look at their beliefs, their church, government, and inquire the question, as she surely did: make I make bold to have these folks accept this self-destruction as just? And she did inquire of course. Perhaps it is just, and perhaps it is not, whatever, I believe Supreme Being will forgive her for tacking her life (it is not the unpardonable sin); I cognize I would, and I don't firmly believe in such as as things (yet adult male have got chosen to bring on comatosenesses in such cases, and so forth, they have justified that). It is a amusing thing, we kill Whales, and Elephants, and Kangaroos, domestic dogs and cats, and all kinds of things, warfare upon warfare (and agonizing people to death), and we have got a large moral inquiry about killing a fifty-two twelvemonth old adult female who have been agony with a waiter lawsuit of cancer; painful for seven and a one-half old age (and to my understanding, no hurting reducing matter could take the hurting away), it is almost laughable. We are so much the hypocrite, what a bubble to dwell in but I think we chose to.