Overused Metaphor #536

(There was accompanying text, but just as I was hitting Publish, I got a call from UMass telling me that I would retroactively fail every single literature and poetry class I’ve ever taken, unless I immediately deleted all that cliched garbage about spring and renewal and hopefulness.)

 

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