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27 I never stop being upset;
    days of suffering are ahead of me.
28 I have turned black, but not by the sun.
    I stand up in public and cry for help.
29 I have become a brother to wild dogs
    and a friend to ostriches.

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27 My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.

28 I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.

29 I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.

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