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7 Young woman, your figure is like a palm tree, and your breasts are like its clusters. 8 I thought, |I will climb the palm tree and take hold of its fruit.| May your breasts be like clusters on the vine. May the fragrance of your breath be like apples. 9 May your mouth taste like the best wine...... that goes down smoothly to my beloved and glides over the lips of those about to sleep. Song of Solomon 7:7-9, God's Word Translation. Copyright © 1995 by God's Word to the Nations.
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