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12 From one side, the crowd attacks me.
    They make me run away.
They are like an army that builds a road
    to come and attack me.
13 They stop me from escaping.
    They are ready to destroy me.
    They do not need anyone to help them.
14 I cannot stop them when they attack me.
    They rush forward to knock me down.

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