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10 Your love is so sweet, my sister, my bride.
    Your love is better than wine,
    and your perfume smells better than any spice.
11 My bride, your lips drip honey;
    honey and milk are under your tongue.
    Your clothes smell like the cedars of Lebanon.
12 My sister, my bride, you are like a garden locked up,
    like a walled-in spring, a closed-up fountain.

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