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;
Out of the night that covers me,
Im unafraid, I believe
Beyond this place Of wrath and tears
beyond the hours that turn to years
I thank whatever, whatever Gods may be.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -
I took the one less traveled by,
quoting my boi Robert.
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