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3For my days consume away like smoke.My bones are burned as a torch. 4My heart is blighted like grass, and withered,for I forget to eat my bread. 5By reason of the voice of my groaning,my bones stick to my skin. 6I am like a pelican of the wilderness.I have become as an owl of the waste places. 7I watch, and have become like a sparrow that is alone on the housetop.
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