| 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. |
And so it came to pass that she who led the way found herself lost and torn in the thicket of beckoning fruits and merciless thorns.
Who would have thought, that behind that sparkling facade of grandeur , the groundwork crumbled slowly?
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