This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at York U chapter.
endless rivers and
evergreen trees and
lakes as deep as the eye can see.
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welcome home, welcome home,
the shale beckons me,
and welcome back.
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towering mountains and
luminous skies and
ice that chills to the bone.
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memories,Â
never ending memories fluttering,
pluck them patiently to see,
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memories of home,
memories of thunder bay.
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bienvenue de retour.
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