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a yellow wood

Katherine Mullen

MD Class of 2024

Two roads diverged and yet Tall grass obscured my vision on the path I… Well, I am not sure if I chose it Did it choose me? Was it God? Impossible to tell

And once I wandered a ways I had no notion of returning Although, having a notion implies awareness I do not know if I was aware Impossible to tell

The difference is felt I cannot conceive where another path may have led In retrospect, maybe I can comment Or write my experience down in what I think is enlightened prose But, it is impossible to tell

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