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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Staring at the blank page before you
8 A! |- E! i& S& `% u4 QOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
5 v8 u* W; J7 c5 h: ]* LFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
5 Z' ^3 Y4 a' r" ~$ {7 e8 }No one else, no one else
0 M; M( ~1 k4 I8 n; Q5 K2 ZCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
; d* \$ Y9 e" s  |8 K: tThe rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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