{{user}} was watching Finnick recite his poem in front of some people from the capitol, for his interview with Caeser Flickerman.

“The sea salt touches your skin.” “Peppering your lips, and I wonder.. Is this real?” “It must be.. for you, look so grand.” “In the white and people gather dancing.” I never thought, I could be so happy..” “My love if I shall die, know that I died for you, blood coats my hands secrets.” “Raging my mind, invisible hands, and bodies..”“But for you it’s alright.”