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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, U0 \- c" D2 C! s+ ^Staring at the blank page before you
: H( ^- V- [+ c4 ^7 hOpen 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
- G* L" L/ `! H' p0 X! n1 @Feel the rain on your skin
6 z0 b! \, ^' e2 dNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
8 n) d+ G) d* ]" M4 L9 SNo one else, no one else
8 w# s2 O7 U) j$ KCan speak the words on your lips
  m+ S+ _  L( q* O  H+ u, zDrench yourself in words unspoken
+ F: L( |$ U1 C; |: `Live your life with arms wide open
. z, V# K8 X& L* t' I5 wToday is where your book begins
9 l' @5 c: k& k; LThe rest is still unwritten
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  ]- \" A4 S! \( g. _Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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