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Nahna James Nudist Rhyme

How about you, tiny schlong? 
I'm curious as to why you aren't very tall 
the sun is shining so brightly over the planet
little star, twinkle, twinkle
how i ponder your whereabouts
why does it turn red from your radiation and place me in this hospital bed?
Nahna led me to the Nude beach and hid my clothing from me 
so i was left lying in the sun cooking in complete obscurity
he gave me a helmet for my head
but my poor winkie was becoming red from the blister
which was double its normal size and appeared to need ice
Nahna gave me a tiny paper brolly that covered it 
and created the impression that it was a candy
after a short while, it resembled a red, bloated slug, 
and the ambulance carried me away to a hospital bed
Nahna, who is typically a nasty old witch, 
decided to trade roles out of compassion for me
i was laying there writhing in pain
he became tired of my whining
after my fervent plea was heard, 
the nurse pulled the blood from the iv, 
gave me something to smile about, 
and connected it to a pouch of gin.

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Being a Christian Nudist

I'm a christian Nudist,
I believe that the only way to find true pleasure as a christian,
Is to give up all worldly belongings, live as a Nudist, 
And worship God in the skin you were born in.

Then should Christians go bottomless and topless and be at Nudist beaches? 
You have no idea what you are missing 
Until you worship God 
In your bare skin with many others.

Do you realize that a true christian is a sword-wielding Nudist, then?
Being a christian Nudist is much simpler than being a christian non-Nudist
That's because you have to love everyone if you're a christian, 
And if you're a christian Nudist, you already do.

"At The Same Time Spake The Lord By Isaiah The Son Of Amoz, Saying, 
Go And Loose The Sackcloth From Off Thy Loins, 
And Put Off Thy Shoe From Thy Foot, And He Did So, Walking Naked And Barefoot."
"And The Lord Said, 
Like As My Servant Isaiah Hath Walked Naked And Barefoot Three Years 
For a Sign And Wonder Upon Egypt And Upon Ethiopia."
Isaiah 20:2-3

"And He Went Thither To Naioth In Ramah: And The Spirit Of God Was Upon Him Also, 
And He Went On, And Prophesied, Until He Came To Naioth In Ramah,
And He Stripped Off His Clothes Also, And Prophesied Before Samuel In Like Manner, 
And Lay Down Naked All That Day And All That Night,
Wherefore They Say, Is Saul Also Among The Prophets?"
1 Samuel 19:23-24

Although public Nudity and the modesty 
That churches frequently advocate 
May appear to be at odds with one another, 
For christian Nudists like myself, the two go hand in hand.

In his 1981 book "love and responsibility,"
Pope John Paul II stated that "Nakedness itself is not immodest," 
We can all attest to the fact that God's dress code has always been bare, 
As Christians.

God dress code from the beginning has been Nakedness and we all as Christians 
Can surely testify to this; I'm a Nudist christian, i believe that the only way 
To find true pleasure as a christian, is to give up all worldly belongings, 
Live as a Nudist, and worship God in the skin you were born in.

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Nudism - the Important Issue of the Hour

It is difficult to get rid of the false self
A believable mask has taken years to develop
Such safety precautions demand extensive disguising
Dear i ask, why can't we all be living in the bare?

The conditioning begins at a young age
Everyone is trained to look good at every stage
Shame on you if you don't protect your private space
Outrage will result if someone is caught in public Nude.

Who makes this decision, and why does everyone follow orders?
Since we only bring our skin from the divine with us,
Being bashful, prideful, or ashamed is not a problem for me; 
Instead, i admire animals for being so pure and unadulterated.

There are laws that punish what is considered lewd behaviour
Such behaviour is blasphemous in some religions
It's widely accepted that Adam and Eve were covered in leaves
It's deemed wickedness to uphold one's birthright.

There are absurdities in religious doctrine, which is truly unfortunate
Should individuals disregard the regulations they are made to dread? 
Some female folk are told to cover even their head
Many are compelled to hide their body or off with their head.

I seek honesty, 
Which would leave me vulnerable, 
As is pretty obvious
Should this be the case, i persist in being true to myself.

I am not just a bare-Naked black man
I am a christian bisexual bare-Naked black man.

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Nudist Lady

Noticed the Nude lady from the rear
Within the full moon 
Such a unique image was imprinted in my memory
In my lifeless heart, it burned itself.

Ancient opponent's wailing can be heard in the distance
She approaches, grinning with her bare breast
She is Naked flaunting her wonderful curves while being utterly bold
She exudes a lot of confidence.

She suggested, 
"Let's play the Naked Romeo and Juliet"
Under this lovely moonlight
We must emphasise our contrasts if we are to make progress.

Let's reclaim this night back from the animals, liberated and Naked
We will not bend or break because i am a kid of the moon,
And you are a child of the never-ending night, 
And we shall remove their hatred by shaving it away.

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Naked Against the World

Government officials, chasing me 
A peaceful Naked being dance on the street
Woke from a nightmare being chased by blind eyeballs draped in flags, 
City on fire, smokestacks, meat trucks, doctors of insanity.

I came to a decision
Gonna stay here in my Naked skin
I don't think there is a promised land out there anymore,
Gonna stay here in Cap d' Adge, France.

I say some prayers that the children of the world have a future
Where Nudism is accepted and not shyed upon
I ponder to why the human species shy away from something they came with,
Humans keep making this same mistakes over and over. 

Luckily in this era the hate just keeps getting lesser and lesser
But erring on side of the positive 
Put out more awarness about the loving community of Nudists my fellow Nudist,
Put out more faith in Nudism as it liberates.

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Black Bottom Biafra

A child is born in the heart of Biafra
in the midst of a war-torn, hungry, and poor world.

A difficult existence and a heartless fate
even just getting through the gruel every day is a struggle.

Their frail, little frame
without anything to eat and nowhere to sleep.

Once brilliant eyes that are now dull and depressing.

They cry as they experience the anguish
Their innocence was taken away
their youth was snatched
forced to continue and to mature too quickly.

There is no time to fantasize or play.

In such a harsh environment, it's just endless toil
They are responsible for the failure of the system
Where venomous corruption and greed have taken hold
They live in a world that ignores their predicament
and abandons them to endure their suffering in the pitch-black night.
The suffering kid of Biafra
Their anguish was in vain, and their pleas went unnoticed.

A fact that cannot be denied.

Their suffering is genuine, and the future is uncertain
Therefore, let's remember the Biafran child.

Because of their genuine struggle and excruciating anguish.

May we cooperate to provide them with relief,
Additionally, give them a chance to live a life based on faith.

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Rainbow

After All Is Said And Done, I'm a Rainbow;
A Persistent Rainbow That Is Visible In All Lighting Conditions;
Unique In Both Body & Soul From Everyone Else;
I Have a Soul Made Of Gold & a Soul Made Of Rainbow.

I've Always Felt Like An Alien With No Identity;
No Desire For Glory, & Only Wisdom Gained Through Suffering.

When I Think Back On Those Memories;
I Feel As Though My Emotions Have Been Repeatedly Used As Props In a Cruel & Twisted Game;
Almost Driving Me To The Brink Of Insanity.

I Feel As If There Is No Point In Love Anymore;
Because I Am Being Pursued By Myself;
&
Am Alone In a Dark & Lonely Hallway. 

I Must Continue To Act As Though My Life Is Anything But Gray.

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Naked Southwest

Beyond the Batumi city, i am endlessly unclothed 
A.m., rose, i ran out of my bed
Hopped into a vile pleasure Naked and unbothered
Being Naked, i started my morning with dancing and singing nursery rhymes. 

Moloch departed for battle, signs in my dreams
Burning of written works and poems, Naked by my window 
In the ashes, dancing, chilled chicken noodle soup
Singing high-minded incantations, beneath a blood-red morning cloud.

Naked and making breakfast, amid the morning grins
Children playing in the dirt while dancing freely in front of the window
Elvis under shivering lightning clouds is playing ecstatically in my apartment 
Temuri plays guitar while skeletons twirl, oh magnificent Georgia.

Naked watching the sparkling plastic sea to sea
Free of fixed identity 
Everyone sees the pacific ocean voyage coming to an end
Falling into the after train misses switch.

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Missing Him

As The Rising Sun, The Dawn Came In Softly & Slowly;
&
So Did My Suffering.

Maybe Unexplained Or Unexpected Feelings;
Which Have Been Ignored;
A Sudden Melancholy Skulking In The Silence;
Awaiting The Arrival Of This Day.

The Days Have Regrettably Passed Since We Parted Ways;
About 4 Years Ago, & I Now Wonder If There Was Anything I Could Have Done;
I May Not Have Needed To Spend As Much Time In The Closet;
I Probably Need To Have Paid Closer Attention To How You Felt About Being Anonymous;
Or;
To Anything Else That Would Have Kept You By My Side;
I Am Sorely Missing You Right Now.

My Thoughts Are Hitting Barriers, & My Tears Are Falling Like Waterfalls;
All With Photographs Of You;
Including Your Wild Hairstyles;
Wild Kissing Technique;
All-Gleaming Beard;
Lovely Eyes;
Beautiful Voice;
Undetectable Abs;
&
Silly Smiles.

The Monotonous Music You Listened To In Your Place;
I Can Still Hear Them Playing In My Head From When I Visited;
I Still Occasionally Hear Them In My Brain;
Which Is Shocking, But I Genuinely Miss You & Those Awful Songs.

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Hidden Pains

I do not cry when doves fly
Whenever it rains
My tears are no longer flowing. 

I ask God why
We betrayed Your confidence in this paradise You gave to us 
Do you still love us? 

Money and power are used to control others
The cross of Jesus on top of the church tower 
There is no confidence in their religion. 

Like a thief, They lay in wait.

As I look up at the morning sky,
The Butterfly is stunning
I am no longer perplexed as to why Your Love and Wisdom are my guiding Light.