Two Paths Diverge
As I sit on this bench
Winded and tired
Reveling in the cooling breeze
Two paths diverge in a wood
And I must take the one
That goes uphill
Not knowing if or when
I will reach the end
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As I sit on this bench
Winded and tired
Reveling in the cooling breeze
Two paths diverge in a wood
And I must take the one
That goes uphill
Not knowing if or when
I will reach the end
