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Your stature is like a palm tree,
    and your breasts are like its clusters.
I say I will climb the palm tree
    and take hold of its branches.
Oh, may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
    and the scent of your breath like apples,
    and your mouth like the best wine.
It goes down smoothly for my beloved,
    gliding over lips and teeth.

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This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.

I said, ‘I will go up to the palm tree; I will take hold of the boughs thereof.’ Now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples.

And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.”

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