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You Are Dying
Before my eyes you fade
Your bathroom floor,
	sticky from past urine
	a stench
	stains your sheets
	and underpants
Diaper worn
You forget
	(as do I)
How could someone
	So giving
	So loving
	So marvelous
End in such sorrow and waste?
Would it be wrong
	to assist a man
	who wishes to die?
Would it be wrong
	to hand you a revolver-
	your lasting wish?

 2006 David Greg Harth