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I breathe in the crisp autumn wind.
It blows the tears right off my face.
My eyes search for something new.
Searching for comfort, and grace.
I pray these feelings won't go on.
If it is my feelings shall stay.
I promise, all those winter nights.
The tears wont just blow away.
But, slowly turn to the coldest ice.
Oh, feelings, please don't go on.
It blows the tears right off my face.
My eyes search for something new.
Searching for comfort, and grace.
I pray these feelings won't go on.
If it is my feelings shall stay.
I promise, all those winter nights.
The tears wont just blow away.
But, slowly turn to the coldest ice.
Oh, feelings, please don't go on.
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Do not stand at my graveFerard
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.
Frank's P.O.V.
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I woke up in a place I have never seen before. All I saw were trees, dirt, dyeing bushes, twigs, rocks and leaves falling. I stood up. I don't even remember how I got here. "Hello." Someone said from behind me. I whipped around. There stood a girl about my age. Her hair was short and what seemed like black hair. It wasn't light enough to tell. She was short, shorter than me. "Where am I?" was all I could manage to get out. "You're in Purgatory." She said walking closer to me. "What is that?" I asked. "Well, there is heaven and hell. You go to heaven if
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Squeeze, a Waycest
~Mikey's POV~
The concert was amazing, explosive, and possibly the best night of my life. I was covered in sweat, my fingers flying along the neck of my bass, the energy of the crowd and the band seeping into my body. Our front man especially was captivating.
As always, thinking about him drew my eyes to him; Gerard Arthur Way: my older brother, my lover. I ached to go up to him, to place my mouth over his, to show everyone that he was mine.
His hazel eyes slid across the stage to meet mine, and I saw the same desire in his. Frank started his solo, and Gee made his way over to me, pausing in front of my frame. He hesitated, unsure of wh
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