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
4 t8 v# [1 b; p. G9 E( P, B( hI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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  j. X7 r" a# V+ i; j0 n: _Staring at the blank page before you
3 O  b$ a; m" S; b8 o$ rOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

0 u% ?0 L9 `' O- p# iReaching for something in the distance
2 ~; ^& ?( k$ f0 V1 y# m0 D" }So close you can almost taste it
" h; a( x4 j. cRelease your inhibitions
2 T4 Q# L% Z1 ^: j, {1 ^Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
0 Z! ^0 |6 K6 t# l( yOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
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. M0 K0 D. _4 RDrench yourself in words unspoken
' `1 ]( E9 |- P2 }0 r3 g; Q8 oLive your life with arms wide open
& `  E. Y4 i* U& N7 E: u4 iToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)