The Career Tributes - Cato, Clove, and Marvel?

When I wake up, the other side of the постель, кровати is cold. My
fingers stretch out, seeking Prim’s warmth but finding only
the rough canvas cover of the mattress. She must have had
bad dreams and climbed in with our mother. Of course, she
did. This is the день of the reaping.
I благодарность myself up on one elbow. There’s enough light in
the bedroom to see them. My little sister, Prim, curled up
on her side, cocooned in my mother’s body, their cheeks
pressed together. In sleep, my mother looks younger, still
worn but not so beaten-down. Prim’s face is as fresh as a
raindrop, as lovely as the primrose...

This is written completely by me so don't Ты dare steal it, if Ты do use it, remember to credit me, или else. This has been inspired by THG & my friend Nadia (Naah-Deee-Aaah)

I found food

District 12 is full of food,
'cause there's a mine in our 'hood
There's a baker down the street
His baking's really sweet

He bakes me cheese buns everytime
And it feeds me up alright

I found Еда in a hungry place
I found Еда in a hungry place
I found Еда in a hungry place
i found Еда in a hungry place

Ever since we were back in school
I thought Peeta seemed kind of cool
He likes me quite a lot
that's 'cause he never...