Jurnee

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Time meant nothing to me. It no longer passed in hours, minutes, or even seconds, but instead, time passed in pieces of my soul chipping away one moan at a time. “Enosh…” Clink. Dignity, gone.  “Enosh…” Clink. Duty, gone. “Enosh…” Clink. Hope of escape? Gone.
Jurnee
I feel like she’s being so purposefully dramatic that it’s really funny. This might have been intended to be serious, but it’s funny for me lol
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