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
& G) o4 j+ \: W# F8 \+ @I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
* T1 t3 {& |, f/ g! \Open up the dirty window
4 \, q1 _, G3 \6 BLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
% \* ]* j1 M4 o3 _' gSo close you can almost taste it
) C/ h6 C7 R$ [+ R; ]Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
' a) |7 e7 G6 R& sOnly you can let it in
% }9 e" I+ Y, ?6 [; Z; ONo one else, no one else
& s( D& G' S3 a" }; Z0 L; L/ xCan speak the words on your lips
: A: q# E' w& [1 K% o; VDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
9 }2 A7 Y" S; n4 HThe rest is still unwritten

- J% x/ l/ P5 c# fUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)