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

# ?7 H5 \0 u% i0 ~3 N% |7 K* AStaring at the blank page before you
8 B$ s$ _' i. s2 a; kOpen up the dirty window
8 Z5 ~% a6 [  J* E. \: p0 x( k, aLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

& ^$ G0 l/ B. Y" S2 EReaching for something in the distance
* s6 T3 U& f- a/ y, I' ?So close you can almost taste it
' T" m7 r. a8 V3 x" }Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
& A; [: f+ {3 }+ s' X* ]& _: }No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
& a% g; v* ~2 k; C5 LNo one else, no one else
4 V( y4 E6 Q( S& n+ V  TCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
: a. s8 Y9 X% ~Today is where your book begins
4 b. r# R0 U( QThe rest is still unwritten

. @/ o( E7 b! W; uUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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