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

( ?1 x  P0 B. ]% c" Y2 X- [/ z' x) rStaring at the blank page before you
% U. u. B& I( y! ]Open up the dirty window
9 ]% ^  ^6 a' N' v1 HLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
8 x; b% s, h0 b( I/ R' E( l7 BSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
' @6 m' E* i! {No one else can feel it for you
- N. k5 q( U8 L& I* M" Q, Y( `% ^5 q  mOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
0 U$ p0 t1 C' DDrench 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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; U0 p1 y. I% V+ ^% F' U: @9 n5 X5 mUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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