The Road Not Taken.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

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In two parts.

You come and go so easily,

your life is as you knew --

while mine is split in two.

How I envy so the half of me,

who lived before love's due,

who was yet to know of you.

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