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I (A)lie awake,
I have become like a lonely bird on a roof.

My enemies (B)have reproached me all day long;
Those who [a](C)ridicule me (D)swear against me.
For I have eaten ashes like bread
And (E)mixed my drinks with weeping

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  1. Psalm 102:8 Or made a fool of