I was wounded in the house of my friends. — Old Testament Zechariah
I was wounded in the house of my friends. — Old Testament Zechariah
I was wounded in the house of my friends. — Old Testament Zechariah
I was wounded in the house of my friends. — Old Testament Zechariah
I was wounded in the house of my friends. — Old Testament Zechariah
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I was wounded in the house of my friends.

— Old Testament Zechariah
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