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12 “My vineyard, which is mine, is before me. To you, O Solomon, belongs a thousand, and two hundred to those who keep its fruit.”

13 “O you who dwells in the gardens, the companions listen to your voice! Let me hear it!”

14 “O my well-beloved, flee away and be like the gazelle, or the young stag upon the mountains of spices.”

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