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14 I will say to the grave,
    “You are my father.”
I will say to the worms that eat me,
    “Hello, my mother. Hello, my sister.”
15 I can hope for nothing that is better than that.
    No one can find anything better for me.
16 When I go to the world of dead people,
    all my hope will have finished.
Everything that I had hoped for will lie with me in the dust.’

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