SongofSolomon - Chapter 2 العدد 13 | Figs are beginning to ripen; the air is fragrant with blossoming vines. Come then, my love; my darling, come with me.

  • 13. Figs are beginning to ripen; the air is fragrant with blossoming vines. Come then, my love; my darling, come with me.
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