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A crimson boat waives The flow of the waves As a blonde damsel craves An infernal sun. Next to the maid and the dandy-fella - Blossoms a vermillion umbrella Whose washed out shadow - a pallid cellar For two green apples and one apricot The blonde damsel on the way had bought To quench her want of the lustful monster. Closing her ice-blue eyes, the fair woman, Her sinful inspiration did summon To come carve on her navel so sullen A blue picture of the new Benzart bridge. © LazharBouazzi, Carthage, June 5, 2016 *"Benzart" is the Tunisian name for “Biserta” or “Bizerte”  - a beach town on the northern coast of Tunisia.
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 7:02 PM UTC
Benzart Beach*
A crimson boat waives The flow of the waves As a blonde damsel craves An infernal sun. Next to the maid and the dandy-fella - Blossoms a vermillion umbrella Whose washed out shadow - a pallid cellar For two green apples and one apricot The blonde damsel on the way had bought To quench her want of the lustful monster. Closing her ice-blue eyes, the fair woman, Her sinful inspiration did summon To come carve on her navel so sullen A blue picture of the new Benzart bridge. © LazharBouazzi, Carthage, June 5, 2016 *"Benzart" is the Tunisian name for “Biserta” or “Bizerte”  - a beach town on the northern coast of Tunisia.
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