My entire life I have written too small.
You'd think, as I tumble into the abyss of middle age, and presbyopia advances, I would have a clue.... but no, it seems I still gravitate to tiny fonts, they look "right" to me.
Sorry.
Anyway, per a readers request, a touch more legible, I hope.
(When I was in college, riding the subway up to Harlem everyday, I would often take the time to write in my journal. One day, a woman in the seat next to me leaned over and gushed, ooooh, that's beautiful! Is it Arabic?)
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