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These people are blemishes on your love-feasts, feasting with you without reverence, caring only for themselves. They are waterless clouds, swept (parapheromenai | παραφερόμεναι | pres pass ptcp nom pl fem) along (parapheromenai | παραφερόμεναι | pres pass ptcp nom pl fem) by winds; autumn trees without fruit and uprooted — completely dead;