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19 I wish I’d never been born!
    I wish I’d been carried straight from my mother’s body to the grave!
20 Aren’t my few days almost over?
    Leave me so I can have a moment of joy.
21 Turn away before I go to the place I can’t return from.
    It’s the land of gloom and total darkness.

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