I can’t even remember who gave the commencement address at my college graduation. Must’ve made quite the impression, huh?
If it’d been an author or poet up there — one whose work I really loved — I’d have been all ears, of course.
Now, thanks to this Flavorwire article, I can imagine I’m back there, sitting on an uncomfortable folding chair, baking in the May sun, dressed in cap and gown, and listening to a cavalcade of respected writers dispense their best nuggets of wisdom.
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