B eth She weeps sore in the night, and her tears are on her cheeks; among all her lovers she has none to comfort her; all her friends have dealt treacherously with her; they are become her enemies.
Habeenkii aad bay u ooydaa, oo ilmadeediina dhabannaday kaga taal. Kuwii jeclaa oo dhan iyadu kama haysato mid u qalbi qaboojiya. Saaxiibbadeedii oo dhammu way wada khiyaaneeyeen, Oo waxay noqdeen cadaawayaasheedii.
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