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12 But my own vineyard is before me.
The thousand shekels are for you, Solomon,
and two hundred are for those who tend its fruit.

The Last Call to Love

The Man

13 You who dwell in the gardens
with friends in attendance,
let me hear your voice!

Run Away With Me

The Woman

14 Run away, my love,
and be like a gazelle,
or like a young buck
on the mountains of spices.

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