but how? Do you know
what you're asking?
You want me to step out,
to expose myself to ridicule,
to ask people to look at me,
not avert their eyes...
I figure you're right,
but you don't understand...
But then again, maybe,
just ask for a glance, not a stare.
Perhaps I can do it little by slow,
like getting wet a centimeter at a time,
extending my tentacles, but tiny ones,
just to feel the water...
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