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ten wings rose over the burning pines...ottawa’s call to the summer lines...smoke wrote warnings across the blue...and canada answered...we’ll see this through...from coast to coast the signals rang...hands shaped stories...captions sang...a nation tuned its voice anew...so every ear could hear it true...in courcelette’s fields where poppies lean...a stone once silent spoke his name...mclennan walks in memory’s light...returned from shadows into sight...five stars glimmered on the cobbled night...while a new warm doorway lifted its light...luxury’s shine and shelter’s grace...two truths living in the same place...a candle trembled by the tide...a city bowed...a people cried...small hearts break in the biggest seas...and grief moves slow on atlantic breeze...where whitemud bends through prairie air...three voices braided something fair...a future paved in shared intent...a promise laid in fresh cement...high above the sleepless streets...a lantern glows where hope still meets...a missing child...a city’s prayer...a vigil held in urban air...