Group: Loser
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when I looked for good, evil came;
and when I waited for light, darkness came.
I go about in sunless gloom;
I stand up in assembly and cry for help.
I am brother of jackals,
and companion of ostriches.
My skin turns black and falls from me,
and my bones burn without heat.