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
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! W2 C' U  Z) m" rStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

$ p! u; k5 o$ c3 sReaching for something in the distance
, d! _  e# X& ISo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
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8 a5 X# I( |' H* y4 B3 T% ?  QOnly you can let it in
" U5 w5 x* I5 Q* V$ p6 a5 x* pNo one else, no one else
" U6 C$ w8 T3 L3 m0 o0 i; CCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
+ ?$ r* k( y7 l' K  b  q# t6 lLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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