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‘Cause this love is not a game to me
We’ll survive and start an uprising
You can ignite, stand and fight, don’t cave in
Let the games begin
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“Your favorite color… it’s green?” “That’s right.” Then I think of something to add. “And your’s is orange.”“Orange?” He seems unconvinced.”Not bright orange. But soft. Like the sunset,” I say. “At least, that’s what you told me once.”“Oh.” He closes his eyes briefly, maybe trying to conjure up that sunset, then he nods his head. “Thank you.” But more words tumble out. “You’re a painter. You’re a baker. You like to sleep with the windows open. You never take sugar in your tea. And you always double-knot your shoelaces.” Then I dive into my tent before I do something stupid like cry.
- Katniss & Peeta {Mockingjay}
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I finally saw the movie. (I know this isn’t Disney lol)
The Hunger Games
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