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Though now I read it almost ironically. The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost Two Roads diverged in a yellow wood, I'm 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...

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