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I miss the tripod (we were unstoppable)
I miss when hanging out with all your friends at the soundlab was just another saturday night
I miss winter break
I miss the rhombus
I miss last summer
I miss driving in cars with sunglasses on, windows open, and music blasting
I miss wanting, working, trying, and hoping
I miss knowing your best friends care about you and are always there for you, no matter what.