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
+ d9 P& D# a$ lI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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. Q3 e  F* z# @( G  S4 k$ ^5 xStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
" d5 h: v3 }3 bLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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% {3 f9 H$ j! R1 I0 wReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
1 C: }5 f' I6 z1 dOnly you can let it in
9 P8 N: o; P+ s2 `6 mNo one else, no one else
( f4 u6 ?0 ]" ~9 aCan speak the words on your lips
  @) d( L: d+ Y8 MDrench yourself in words unspoken
$ a) z( ?+ _. y* k+ V# ALive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
6 H* Q4 ?$ B0 P+ B3 P4 sThe rest is still unwritten
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