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Figurative Language is like the ocean. All the streams and rain that go into the ocean are the similes, metaphors, etc.

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"Once in a night as black as pit" (Nash 319).
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"The rain on the roof that falls like coins" (Cisneros 337).
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"Race To The End Of The World" (Scheller 404)
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"A frog jumps into the pond, splash!" (Basho 347).
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"The creek wound back and forth like a snake" (London 123)

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"No more scratchin', snarlin', spitters" (Silverstein 359)
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"My grandpa once had a car
as old as grandpa
It went grandpa! pa! pa! pa! pa!" (Florian 89).
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