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I also cut off three shepherds in one month. And my soul loathed them. And their soul abhorred me.

Then I said, “I will not feed you. That which dies, let it die. And that which perishes, let it perish. And let the remnant eat, everyone the flesh of his neighbor.”

10 And I took my staff, Beauty, and broke it, so that I might break my covenant which I had made with all people.

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