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Those who ate fine foods are dying in the streets. Those who were brought up dressed in purple now lie in ashes. For the sin of the daughter of my people is worse than the sin of Sodom, which was destroyed all at once without a hand turned to help her. Her religious leaders were more pure than snow. They were more white than milk. Their bodies were more red than coral. They were more beautiful than sapphire.

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