still be me"
Flames are spreading,
And the Capitol wants revenge.
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As fagulhas se acendem.
As chamas se espalham.
E a Capital quer vingança.
Tell us what it’s like down there in the field.
bambamlower:
Eu:
josheeta:
my babies
Are you, are you Coming to the tree Wear a necklace of rope, side by side with me Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree
finnickky:
How Are You Even Real Isabelle Fuhrman
How Are You Even Real
Isabelle Fuhrman