Sweaty and fagged, with knees buckling down
I angrily asked the long dark road,
Don't you think you are simply
Too long to be walked?
Too horrific to feel any safe,
Tell me now, aren't you ?
He just said -
You wouldn't have taken this path at all
Had I been even slightly otherwise,
O dear traveler, Had you ?
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