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

, v5 h' A' A: UStaring at the blank page before you
, c  B1 K  Z* @% J3 }Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

, O/ q7 r2 }/ ^, T! }7 w* W3 g7 AReaching for something in the distance
, I( N' R+ S1 H3 j" A: NSo close you can almost taste it
) X+ T# @9 R4 d4 j$ s* \# Z4 h4 DRelease your inhibitions
7 s( m3 t7 ^5 ?/ D: O9 @Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
. }( r. E9 D: MCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
0 R, ]( A% U& \2 Q. {. E& nToday is where your book begins
; Q4 i5 y  B2 J: S% b& ZThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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