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
% T) r$ V  H2 H; V1 WI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
# s9 S) k0 g9 T# }, a- }Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

! Z/ b# R- x4 P: I8 ^Reaching for something in the distance
( W9 x8 ~4 B* Q0 _So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
9 Z3 }) D* R6 _) zNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
& ^6 c* T5 x) Y% b+ B- Q7 D. gNo one else, no one else
2 p: R1 @$ D) r8 q4 ^Can speak the words on your lips
$ G; c7 \) d5 F" J0 v4 ?0 rDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

8 _# Y2 b. M/ f' uUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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