The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could to where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, and having perhaps the better claim, because it was grassy and wanted wear: though as for that the passing there had worn them really about the same, and both that morning equally lay in leaves no step had trodden black. O, I kept the first for another day! ....I doubted if I should ever come back...two roads diverged in a wood, and I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.-Robert Frost
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