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I am a lucky guy. Many splendid reasons to sigh. I am, in my early sixties. Am not sexy, as it sounds. Weigh 62 kgs. (137 lbs). My waist 35" (289 cm) My name is not followed, by any credentials. Just a high school, Dropout. Trust me. My experience, Has groomed my life. I have enough hair on my head. My barber is getting his bread. My hair is almost totally grey. My chest is more like breast. Envy of any twelve year old lass. Sorry to be so disgusting. They want me, to give them my brief? How can I expose myself....? I was just kidding.....!!? I like to provoke? Its a serious matter. Poems after all, are expressions. I am Ex. Marine Radio Officer/Purser. I sailed most of the seas. Landed in various ports. Made many friends ashore (F/M), Have a vast experience. In Humane behaviour. I retired from Sea, years ago. It was very sentimental for me. I loved her so, for 18 years, She was so faithful to me, I had to sacrifice my love, because back home (India), I started a business, Which was messed up. It took me me years to, Unwind from the mess. Now I just relaxing. I started to write, just two months ago. I did not know, I could...? I am on line, posting, Just seven days ago. Cont.....2/2

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