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Your oils have a pleasing smell. Your name is like oil poured out. So the young women love you. Take me away with you, and let us run together. The king has brought me into his room.

“We will have joy and be glad because of you. We will praise your love more than wine. They are right to love you.

“I am dark but beautiful, O people of Jerusalem, like the tents of Kedar, like the curtains of Solomon.

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