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Nov
2013
Despair
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Katniss
Despair is a midnight black
And it tastes of sour milk.
It reeks of burning coal
And feels like a peace keeper’s arm ripping your sister away.
It sounds like Effie Trinkets voice announcing your sister’s, the only person you love’s name.
It looks like walking off and knowing you will never come back.
Despair is the last flicker of a burning candle.
By: Chandler, Sallie Ann, and Arisha
sallieanns382
November 25, 2013 at 11:32 am (10 years ago)I had Fun working with you and Arisha on this project!