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Job: May the day die on which I was born,
        along with the night that spoke the words, “a boy is conceived.”
    May that day of birth become darkness, and when it has disappeared,
        may God above neither seek it out nor light find a way to shine on it.
    Rather, let darkness and the shadow of death claim the day and its life-giving light.
        Let storm clouds roll over it and threatening blackness terrorize it.

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