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12 My sister, my bride, you are like a garden locked up,
    like a walled-in spring, a closed-up fountain.
13 Your limbs are like an orchard
    of pomegranates with all the best fruit,
filled with flowers and nard,
14 nard and saffron, calamus, and cinnamon,
    with trees of incense, myrrh, and aloes—
    all the best spices.

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