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10 For my life is wasted with heaviness, and my years with mourning. My strength fails because of my pain; and my bones are consumed.

11 I was a reproach among all my enemies — but especially among my neighbors — and a fear to my acquaintances. Who, seeing me in the street, fled from me.

12 I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind. I am like a broken vessel.

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