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29 Clubs feel like pieces of straw to him.
    And he laughs when they shake a spear at him.
30 The underside of his body is like broken pieces of pottery.
    It leaves a trail in the mud like a threshing board.
31 He makes the deep sea bubble like a boiling pot.
    And he stirs up the sea like a pot of oil.

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29 A club seems to it but a piece of straw;(A)
    it laughs(B) at the rattling of the lance.
30 Its undersides are jagged potsherds,
    leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.(C)
31 It makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron(D)
    and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment.(E)

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