Hounds of Love, by Sovvy

When I was a child, running in the night; afraid of what might be hiding in the dark, hiding in the street…

It's all you could ever know or ever hope to comprehend about me.

About sovereignsyre

We were raised as wolves, and as wolves we shall remain.
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