We all have dark secrets. One of mine has always been that somehow I graduated with an English degree from a Christian university (where I will return tomorrow to recite Hopkins for the Victorian Lit class!) and a Masters of Fine Arts in Creative Writing without reading Paradise Lost. And I don’t mean that I was assigned it and just didn’t read it—I hav…
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