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
1 j6 R3 E/ \2 M: D6 YI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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) g. Q, Z( Y# L) CStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
; W7 S) s% Y* U  W, R0 ]8 sLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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9 h$ x! q' `1 n8 N. e6 cReaching for something in the distance
1 \- L3 {2 q! y: r4 rSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
7 I: U0 ^+ n8 z1 ENo one else can feel it for you
; y+ O4 H1 e$ C5 ^' `/ m4 O, B+ DOnly you can let it in
7 x$ t1 x  k& l. c. cNo one else, no one else
) j' N+ k3 \3 p5 u# GCan speak the words on your lips
* {# H+ O5 s; E5 m7 XDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
+ T: c% J' C6 mToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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6 [% j( N* ?) y! n# jUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)