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I love to be naked Where nobody cares About my fashion Or who cut my hair. I love being where Many nudists are at. They don’t call me names Like Littledick and Fats. I enjoy being out there In the nature of life Without any kind of Negative social strife. Nudists seem to accept What the other person is With a face full of scowls Or some kind of quiz. And aging for nudists Is not a thing of shame. Outside we grow different But inside we’re the same. We are still the people Who enjoy living free. And often that means I don’t want clothes on me. So, I will get naked often, Really, every chance I get And it might help you to Accept that and not forget That we were born naked; Clothes may not be needed. So maybe we can rethink The rules we’ve always heeded?
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 11:14 PM UTC
I LOVE TO BE NAKED
I love to be naked Where nobody cares About my fashion Or who cut my hair. I love being where Many nudists are at. They don’t call me names Like Littledick and Fats. I enjoy being out there In the nature of life Without any kind of Negative social strife. Nudists seem to accept What the other person is With a face full of scowls Or some kind of quiz. And aging for nudists Is not a thing of shame. Outside we grow different But inside we’re the same. We are still the people Who enjoy living free. And often that means I don’t want clothes on me. So, I will get naked often, Really, every chance I get And it might help you to Accept that and not forget That we were born naked; Clothes may not be needed. So maybe we can rethink The rules we’ve always heeded?
brent-kincaid
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 11:14 PM UTC
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