Spot on! I often run my text through various AI detectors to see how formulaic my sentences are. Surprisingly, I sometimes get the 'This is AI text' result for what I've crafted myself. It seems language can be a snug blanket of clichés—sometimes exactly the cozy effect I aim for, like offering readers a peek at pink fluffy clouds through the serious window of word artistry. It's a bizarrely delightful paradox: aiming for unique creativity while navigating the familiar territory of well-trodden tropes. AI can be that annoying pal at the pub who points out your brilliant insight mirrors the work of a writer you've never heard of—you should buy them a drink and jot down the spelling of the author's name and the work's title.