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
5 o6 S6 N$ k2 {2 yI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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& _+ U$ @' ~$ ^8 a  O; nStaring at the blank page before you
2 u) w' |2 I4 ]& b! V- E& @, t' @Open up the dirty window
: D3 ~0 F0 o/ B( LLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

4 ~4 r; ^) a; s) ?* |Reaching for something in the distance
* I" a# }7 d( Z! j# c% s8 w# zSo close you can almost taste it
, q, J* q- B& B5 @  m0 q0 w; m0 R* pRelease your inhibitions
, t; _5 p- r2 `/ M) `' q* xFeel the rain on your skin
8 ]3 q) A2 v* ^0 aNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
/ ~! w+ |  e6 H3 r; O. z& I! y* }Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
7 }# b1 X: Z8 O7 J$ a( M) [- ^+ W1 wLive your life with arms wide open
1 G3 i" m2 {# H' ?+ k5 ZToday is where your book begins
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)