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 k) U7 g" ]# T' d; KI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
8 s2 Z3 @2 X' [& {8 O' N' l+ @3 KOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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8 S! |8 ~1 f* E- I) gReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
8 q+ S0 p' g( q- q& s7 QFeel the rain on your skin
- A3 t+ x$ W& PNo one else can feel it for you
7 V0 K0 M; j8 A5 H! J& g4 V6 vOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
* l! K' }& |6 h0 ?0 c, UDrench yourself in words unspoken
; F" m6 T9 ~* F% ~& {) ZLive your life with arms wide open
% K0 L! n/ X' KToday is where your book begins
. }* [' J6 K' Q; uThe rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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