It's The First Gift That's Always The

‎what Is To Prevent, Say, An Uprising?

I'm Not Flailing Now, As My Muscles Are Rigid With The Tension Of Holding Myself Together.

This Perplexing, Good Natured Boy Who Can Spin Out Lies So Convincingly To Be Hopelessly In Love With Me ... And I Admit It There Are Moments When He Makes Me Believe It Myself.

They Erase My Face With A Layer Of Pale Makeup And Draw My Features Back Out.

Gale Is Mine. I Am His. Anything Else Is Unthinkable.