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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Staring at the blank page before you
2 Z, D& @3 r! K0 L! i, ~Open up the dirty window
0 T9 ?/ k* V5 b  _. Y2 bLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
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Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
- D% q6 L! F0 i" t8 z+ [. eNo one else can feel it for you
& a6 s% O# @% u6 d: d  h3 o/ e# LOnly you can let it in
: A. }: w$ C+ J$ fNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
: H" Z- @2 U+ J" V2 b1 O* v8 jToday is where your book begins
1 ]4 w5 ]. E1 k1 V, K- K7 D" _The rest is still unwritten

% ?% q" x1 F% A# z) SUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)