一百二十五号作品：雨夜

山菊

人生有没有意义我不知道。我知道的是真正去了解自己是件很有意思的事~~~只有走入人心（尤其是自己的内心），才能走出浅薄，走向成熟。


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holycow

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

2 q6 q* f9 u) q. O4 |Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
. x9 D% P* }2 u; b: f) h) l) bLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
% y* l% L" l" i1 j$ u) HFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
$ A7 t% v' M2 T; ~7 M0 PNo one else, no one else
1 ]* M' ?7 J9 N- G% TCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)