Ninety-Five Percent
Eye Spots, No Brain, Sheer Instinct
The Living Ocean
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Awww, I loved this before I even realized it was the one you put my story in! It's a beautiful piece. I would like to be just floating along, mindless sometimes :)
Nice🥰