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For the khitzim (arrows) of Shaddai are in me, the poison whereof drinketh my ruach; the terrors of Eloah do set themselves in array against me.

Doth the pereh (wild donkey) bray when he hath desheh? Or loweth the ox over his fodder?

Can that which is tasteless be eaten without melach? Or is there any taste in the white of an egg?

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