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
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  `1 T2 a3 l7 z" k. }4 gStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
+ K7 `4 I1 J4 c$ vLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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. L- o+ |1 L$ o9 UReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
4 Y! A; _- l8 ]8 Y; V6 EOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
7 H2 B. b% F# Q  d5 P+ A2 [Drench yourself in words unspoken
  `1 X/ x& a  sLive your life with arms wide open
1 {: d; e7 J, UToday is where your book begins
+ c0 T* b/ I/ E1 y$ G8 }) }2 Q8 y" cThe rest is still unwritten
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7 C9 v, ^2 F' `Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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