Anonymous A started this discussion 16 years ago#57
Isn't it neat? Wouldn't you think my collection's complete? Wouldn't you think i'm the girl, the girl who has everything? Look at this trove- treasures untold. How many wonders can one cavern hold? Looking around here you'd think, "Sure, she's got everything," I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty. I've got whose-its and what's-its galore. You want thing-a-mabobs? I've got twenty. But who cares? No big deal; I want more.
I wanna be where the people are. I wanna see... wanna see 'em dancing! Walking around on those... What's that word again? Oh! Feet! Flipping your fins, you don't get to far; legs are required for jumping, dancing, strolling around on the... what's that word again? Street! Up where they walk, up where they run, up where they play all day in the sun- wandering free, wish I could be part of that world.
What would I give if I could live out of these waters? What would I pay to spend one day warm on the sand? I bet you on land, they understand; bet they don't reprimand their daughters. Bright young women, sick of swimming, ready to stand! And I'm ready to know what the people know. Ask them my questions and get some answers. What's a fire and why does it... what's the word? Burn! When's it my turn? Wouldn't I love, LOVE to explore that world up above. Wandering free... Wish I could be... part of that world.