Did she die from eating her own cooking?
Did she die from eating her own cooking?
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Retire.
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Retire.
with a sigh it will have made
all the difference that I did.
But two roads diverged in
a yellow wood. It is a perfect
morning: grassy and wanting wear,
no steps had trodden black.
And both equally lay in leaves, there
are twice as many roads as usual.
with a sigh it will have made
all the difference that I did.
But two roads diverged in
a yellow wood. It is a perfect
morning: grassy and wanting wear,
no steps had trodden black.
And both equally lay in leaves, there
are twice as many roads as usual.