There is not much about me, I'm just lost in darkness, a puppet of my void, a dead soul. I sit and await my time to die, sure I could just end it on my own terms but I find my own curiosity of what else there is in the world to large.
I wield no name for there is none that would fit me, so you can call me whatever you want.
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VoidPuppet
Feb 26, 2019 10:18PM
Hello guys, sorry for being inactive for quite a while, I had a lot of things going on, life getting back at me etc. I'll try and post something every now and then, maybe even continue my other book...View all Conversations
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Random poetry, philosophy and thou...
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