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Song of Solomon 7:9

— 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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…8 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;
9 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.
10 I am my beloved's, and his de­sire is to­ward me.
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