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

  E* n9 D1 S; E% M: I/ U; `" zStaring at the blank page before you
, \+ Q$ q6 A0 X- q$ d( JOpen up the dirty window
* W& v7 O) P, v' a, J1 P7 GLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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# B9 X* g+ w4 A5 T; HReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
5 _8 @  Z2 X% S) C8 a: GRelease your inhibitions
7 C9 A8 _: \' M4 u( \Feel the rain on your skin
8 Y. l+ `$ ?4 s) k2 k' _No one else can feel it for you
4 x! y$ _- x: g2 LOnly you can let it in
4 p5 o& ?! R+ O" Q! UNo one else, no one else
$ H7 x+ r' x) K. [) p0 V( QCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
, Q/ O/ P" c. t" M. FLive your life with arms wide open
: y1 R$ Q9 A% F# r' `Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)