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
! F' j0 G. `: `; p4 rI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
4 u3 O3 h: F  J8 n# L: _( lLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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/ E) o4 O* h& [* A% eReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
3 w* G3 `5 p" L! J( F8 DRelease your inhibitions
/ N( B% q8 w9 L. w) ^Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
* [7 ]/ s- u  _3 _) `6 t9 LNo one else, no one else
9 a' {7 f; H. D, o& u* R( ^) V, p' QCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
3 V0 H5 v* @1 n4 |8 \7 ~' s' QLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
; J. J# \, x9 F! DThe rest is still unwritten
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* Y- [$ P- T4 B6 [+ hUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)