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11 Because of all my troubles, my enemies hate me,
    and even my neighbors look down on me.
When my friends see me,
    they are afraid and run.
12 I am like a piece of a broken pot.
    I am forgotten as if I were dead.
13 I have heard many insults.
    Terror is all around me.
They make plans against me
    and want to kill me.

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