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Subject: Re: The constitutional rights of the unborn
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On Tue, 24 May 2022 07:43:28 +1000, Lucifer
<LuciferMorningstar@bigpond.com> wrote:

>On Mon, 23 May 2022 10:11:47 -0400, zebra2@windstream.net wrote:
>      
>>The constitutional rights of the unborn
>
>No rights for the born.
>
>>Please consider what what anonamous person wrote in "Diary of an
>>Unborn Child"
>>
>>"OCTOBER 5:
>>Today my life began. My parents do not know it yet, but it is I
>>already. And I am to be a girl. I shall have blond hair and blue eyes.
>>Just about everything is settled though, even the fact that I shall
>>love flowers.
>>
>>OCTOBER 19:
>>Some say that I am not a real person yet, that only my mother exists.
>>But I am a real person, just as a small crumb of bread is yet truly
>>bread. My mother is. And I am.
>>
>>OCTOBER 23:
>>My mouth is just beginning to open now. Just think, in a year or so I
>>shall be laughing and later talking. I know what my first word will
>>be: MAMA.
>>
>>OCTOBER 25:
>>My heart began to beat today all by itself. From now on it shall
>>gently beat for the rest of my life without ever stopping to rest! And
>>after many years it will tire. It will stop, and then I shall die.
>>NOVEMBER 2:
>>
>>I am growing a bit every day. My arms and legs are beginning to take
>>shape. But I have to wait a long time yet before those little legs
>>will raise me to my mother's arms, before these little arms will be
>>able to gather flowers and embrace my father.
>>
>>NOVEMBER 12:
>>Tiny fingers are beginning to form on my hands. Funny how small they
>>are! I'll be able to stroke my mother's hair with them.
>>
>>NOVEMBER 20:
>>It wasn't until today that the doctor told mom that I am living here
>>under her heart. Oh, how happy she must be! Are you happy, mom?
>>
>>NOVEMBER 25:
>>My mom and dad are probably thinking about a name for me. But they
>>don't even know that I am a little girl. I want to be called Kathy. I
>>am getting so big already.
>>
>>DECEMBER 10:
>>My hair is growing. It is smooth and bright and shiny. I wonder what
>>kind of hair mom has?
>>
>>DECEMBER 13:
>>I am just about able to see. It is dark around me. When mom brings me
>>into the world it will be full of sunshine and flowers. But what I
>>want more than anything is to see my mom. How do you look, mom?
>>
>>DECEMBER 24:
>>I wonder if mom hears the whispering of my heart? Some children come
>>into the world a little sick. But my heart is strong and healthy. It
>>beats so evenly: tup-tup, tup-tup. You'll have a healthy little
>>daughter, mom!
>>
>>DECEMBER 28:

>>Today my mother killed me

>>Anonymous

>>Sincerely James










>Today God killed me.
>>                                  -"
>>
>>Sincerely James