there's this statue in a room full of crutches and candles, prayer boxes and incense, i've taken pictures of it all through my childhood it seems. everytime we'd travel through Montreal, we stopped at this oratory, well maybe not everytime, but enough for me to value this church. the oratory is huge and expansive, large enough for escalators and long winding staircases. I remember the views fondly.
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