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Listen! I hear the voice of my lover!
    Look! He is coming!
He moves quickly across the mountains.
    He runs across the hills.
My lover is like a gazelle or a young male deer.
Look! There he is!
    He is standing behind our wall.
He is looking through the window.
    He wants to see into the room.
10 My lover said this to me:
‘My beautiful friend, I love you.
    Get up now and come with me.

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