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Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor; thy belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies.

Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins;

thy neck is as a tower of ivory. Thine eyes like the fishpools in Heshbon by the gate of Bathrabbim; thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.

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