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(w/ apologies to Robert Frost)

Two roads diverge in a gray city
And not sorry, I will travel neither
One of steam-rolled corporate providence
The other of gutter-level cheap defiance
And be one traveler, here I stand
And I look down both as far as I can
But I will not choose the lesser evil of the two
Neither road speaks to me

I believe there’s a better way
So a new trail I shall cut
With my values, my dreams
and my independence intact

Two roads diverge in a city, and I—
I’ll take neither and accept neither circumstance
And that is the difference
That I will make
For myself.

Skate. Create. Enjoy!

2 Roads