i returned to the hospital for another crack at the tower of my destiny. alas, it was not to be.
toronto general hospital
| snow, cones |
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| a view of a balcony no one can get to on the second floor of the charlie conacher wing |
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| soon this handsome directional sign coming from the college wing will no longer be necessary, as there will be no college wing | |
| and no elevator for the college wing, either | |
| surely we will all miss the handsome decorating they did in there |
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| and the knack they had for arranging furniture |
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| frankly, it's obvious to me that they were modernists |
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