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

9 n$ d9 M$ O! u, c- Y; w' GStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
0 @/ b& D% Y, p  O! OLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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7 |0 t" z/ Z! z1 u) ?! LReaching for something in the distance
2 s! k) r/ ~( G/ n3 [" aSo close you can almost taste it
: b$ J% f' U3 m, u: F: _9 m" ]Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
& @& k6 b! y2 n; q- eNo one else can feel it for you
3 H3 ]; a& X! j& `2 y% COnly you can let it in
' W% m& Q" n& _No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
0 r) Z0 N" o. b5 sLive your life with arms wide open
! m$ K+ Y7 R  @9 Z' @Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

/ Q" i' O( a! O4 i5 ]! yUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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