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roads diverged in a yellow wood, |
| And sorry I could both |
| And be one traveler, I stood |
| And looked down one as far as I could |
| To where it bent in the undergrowth. |
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| Then took the as as fair, |
| And having perhaps the claim, |
| Because it was grassy and wanted wear; |
| as for that the |
| Had worn them really about the same. |
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| And both that equally |
| In leaves trodden |
| Oh, I kept the first for day! |
| way leads on to |
| I doubted if I come |
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| I telling this a sigh |
| Somewhere ages and hence: |
| Two roads diverged in a and I-- |
| I the traveled by, |
| And that has made all the difference. |