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27/09/2016

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
　　Oh, I kept the first for another day
　　Yet knowing how way leads on to way
　　I doubted if I should ever come back.

　　I shall be telling this with a sigh
　　Somewhere ages and ages hence:
　　Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
　　I took the one less traveled by
　　And that has made all the difference.