Poem -

Fake Nudes

                                                                 I want to be ten stone twelve pounds
                                                                                       again naked
                                                                 with my old oud and my bandages on ..

 

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Jac Tales

This makes me think of the old Pop Song. 'Lover Come Back to Me.' Wish upon a star. J.

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Neville

Its a funny oud world .. cheers .. Neville 

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Marion

Ten stone 12 pounds is far too skinny for a man in my book, I'm sure you look far better these days Nev. Also try as I might I couldn't get the gist of last line... I'm thinking you're not referring to Opioid Use Disorder lol 😂 😆...and bandages...
fetish ????? 😆😆😆 its all my warped mind could come up with ...🤣🤣
enlighten me?? Please?? 😊 x

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Neville

Please excuse my late getting back to you our M ..
Oh n thanks for noticing Marion .. in reality that should read my old fighting fit eleven stone ten pounds but for the sake of the scribble
I tweaked reality a tad ..

Old Oud is the oil I have tended to wear since forever .. and having lost a considerable amount of weight following my relatively recent being stabbed twice in Africa I was writing about how much I needed to gain a few pounds with my dressings and sutures in situ ..

Hope this is appropriately enlightening .. I don't really wanna post photo's .. and you wouldn't want me to either xxx 

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