Whirling with Whirlz

A dangerous thing has started to haunt my dreams and my nightmares.

I live in District 12.



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Why, though?



Oh, I dunno. Just that thrill.
Something I've been missing.
Something like this:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y4mrlCfOIcw
An incurable thing once you start reading, imagining, and then believing.
And in your dreams, you start seeing.
Some day, I will find it.


In my dreams, I'll do it.

A poor place, yet full of nature.
Yields more than all this world can ever feature
The meadow where once a graveyard slept
and endless tears from the girl were wept.


I'll find that place in my dreams
And as far it could and will ever seem
I know my heart lies there in new
And I turn to say goodbye-farewell,

As the old moon wanes,
An endless story of the Hunger Games.