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Canadian Urbanism Uncovered

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  1. Oh the sisters of mercy, they are not departed or gone.
    They were waiting for me when I thought that I just can’t go on.
    And they brought me their comfort and later they brought me this song.
    Oh I hope you run into them, you who’ve been travelling so long.

    Heureusement que l’édifice est toujours là, mais oui, il s’ennuie de ses arbres!

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