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

4 g+ p3 j- }6 z8 t' uStaring at the blank page before you
1 z- A# a2 t- V: SOpen 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
2 `' H/ J' h) P7 o- |Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
% Q1 p: ]" M9 p& O/ kOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
8 B8 c% r" K* p, C* vCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
% N7 U# E, \! @2 F; iLive your life with arms wide open
6 m/ N  j) _3 _* V4 Z) oToday is where your book begins
9 F7 Q4 d5 p6 m9 OThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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