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Harbour tunnel day & night
Way of life- entrance

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both

Way of life-01

And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could

Way of life-02

To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Way of life-03

Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Way of life-04

Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same,

Way of life-05

And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day!

Way of life-06

Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back.

Way of life-07

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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