Song of Solomon 4 (pcm)

¹My darlin, yu too fine! I nor fit diskribe as yu fine rish. Even with di lite klot wey yu take kover face, yor eyes still dey shine like dove own. Yor hair dey dance like woman goat wey dey kom from Mount Gilead.

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