Tonight I put you to sleep with hours of discovery ahead of me. Tonight the city wakes from its snowglobed state to treat its citizens to utter artistic delight. Tonight dinner took too long and the adventure was too short. Tonight I fell in love with Montreal all over again. Tonight love was easy. Tonight was white. Tonight was black. But tonight was not grey. Tonight was certain. Tonight was one of those nights when you circle the block one more time to hear the sax solo in Midnight City, even though it's 4AM. Tonight the lyric "City is my church" makes perfect sense.
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