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12     For thus says the Lord:
Incurable is your wound,
    grievous your injury;(A)
13 There is none to plead your case,
    no remedy for your running sore,
    no healing for you.
14 All your lovers have forgotten you,
    they do not seek you out.
I struck you as an enemy would strike,
    punishing you cruelly.(B)

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