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Written by Robert Frost on January 1, 1916
Arranged by Alyssa Roman on February 17, 2013
Published in Issue 007

two roads di
verged in a yell
ow
wood and sorry
i could not travel
both and be
one trave
ler, long i stood

and looked
d o w n o n e a s f a r a s i c o u l d t o w h e r e i t b e n t
in the undergrowth_______________

then took the other
as just as
f:air and having perhaps the better claim
because it was grassy
and wanted
wear though
as for that, the passing... there
had worn them
really <3

about the same
and both that morning
equally lay in le, aves
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 di verged in a wood and i

i took the one less traveled by and that has made all the di fference