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
  y1 S6 Q2 x8 B  I, SI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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" \& R* Q+ N& u1 P  o1 `* OStaring at the blank page before you
" o8 ]9 F) B5 E- xOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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# V& o, S0 r  \  iReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
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$ {$ X1 w% t, D3 oFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
; Z! e6 V/ {% p. x5 Z1 fOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
2 B0 N/ a" T: I; w3 |. A* ECan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
1 Z6 X: l+ G) }Today is where your book begins
* c, s4 a# \2 K1 i$ W: xThe rest is still unwritten

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