if i could see all my friends tonight
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we spent a weekend on lake michigan with the perfect summer weather. we slept in bunk beds like we were back in the dorms again. we went swimming in the clear water and we played cornhole on the deck. we caught up over pancakes and eggs at breakfast and i told people about london. we laughed. we watched two good friends get married on the beach, and we toasted to them with glasses of bell’s oberon (the best). we danced barefoot while the sun set over lake michigan. we walked along the water in the dark and sat around a bonfire late into the night. and when it was time to leave, i wished i could take everyone with me.