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There is a place
Where lanes divide
You got your race
And I got mine,
So left you go
As I go right
Until, befert
Again we might
Meet under same unblinking stars
Both having traded bikes for cars
Too old and jaded to confess
Of things that cannot be erased
Of having missed in all the haste
The road that's been traveled less
About the Creator
Vadim Kagan
I believe that each day is a blessing, every story is amazing and all poems should rhyme!
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Comments (1)
This feels like a natural continuation of Robert Frost's The Road Not Taken