I'm a geographer who doesn't much like to travel, 
A writer who reads slow, 
Artistic scientist, 
With not a lot to show.
An enigmatic person
With strengths and foibles too.
For I am only human, 
Very much like you.
A historian with a bad memory, 
That just sums me up.
I have my limitations, 
Yet still a half-full cup.
I may be self-effacing, 
But have the strength to be honest.
I'll get there in the end, 
To fulfil what I've promised.
I know that isn't a lot, 
But I do have my talents.
When all is said and done, 
My books do more or less balance.
I'm happy with myself I have to say, 
So if you are a critic
Get on your way.                
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