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

' ~0 {- W2 z; {9 i4 N/ I0 M: {, O( tStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
1 |/ y: D, k- f; q" F5 VLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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' T& d1 u- |) c9 ~+ d7 t& nReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
+ M: u" v) I& H( k. UFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
* _( D$ C5 [9 X1 y; j5 cCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
3 U) p$ t. H$ l( u2 dLive 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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