june twentynine twothousandone. i want to sit on our back porch and watch the bats frolicking at night. i want to sit on the warm sand and watch lake michigan. i want to drive down lakeshore drive, where the trees lining the street are curved into a perfect tunnel, with the windows rolled down and the music turned up. i want my cat to sleep on my
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