In Other Words, I Step Out Of

Making Knots. Making Knots. No Word. Making Knots. Tick-tock. This Is A Clock. Do Not Think Of Gale. Do Not Think Of Peeta. Making Knots.

The More You Can Distract Yourself, The Better.

I'm Running On Hate. When The Energy From That Ebbs I'll Be Worthless.

That It's No Good Loving Me Because I'm Never Going To Get Married Anyway And He'd Just End Up Hating Me Later Instead Of Sooner.

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