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Handwriting I was sent a book used when I went to catering college 60 years ago, I had signed it on a page inside. What was remarkable was my handwriting which was a little shaky and insecure like a person who yet to come to grips with life and tries to make himself invisible. The book, about hygiene on ships and how much water a person needed every day; the text was displayed on The Facebook and they wanted to send it to me, but I declined since I could remember every word in the book holds no sentimental value for me. At best it was a meeting of the past I do not care to remember as it only makes my old age sadder then it is.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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