I walk down a path
Where it has some grass
I come a upon toad,
And it leads me to
The two roads.
As I look at it,
I see on my right,
A very bright light.
And when I look to my left,
I see… well, you know,
Death.
However,
The right path shows difficulties
Like bullies and fleas.
And the left path shows happiness
Like flawless famousness
All along the way...
Which path should I take?
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