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

Staring at the blank page before you
  y2 ]* o7 K9 c; P6 z; w& [0 ~, ?Open up the dirty window
! ^  n9 A; A- Z; a) x7 v6 fLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
8 c) Y9 S# S8 }So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
, G8 b8 G0 ^! A# M$ c, E+ MFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
1 K  W" }6 x, w% W, lOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
: w( S8 u6 x% V: u/ t" x9 vCan speak the words on your lips
! l" M  J5 [( F# TDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
$ o+ F- Y: M0 K' B4 ?! N# c' Y. D1 ^! kThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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