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
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

) t  v0 r0 f8 f) {Staring at the blank page before you
$ S, _4 d$ L7 }1 r! C) fOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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+ j  W, i; V" T6 c( q' O1 a5 KReaching for something in the distance
( y" C3 \. g6 g8 xSo close you can almost taste it
) D* a: Y; V: K5 @# zRelease your inhibitions
% l- M1 W+ F: v2 g- s/ _Feel the rain on your skin
& r2 g) ]8 h: l0 jNo one else can feel it for you
" N% O: O( D: N0 v: P, X+ z" ZOnly you can let it in
" W: e8 Q3 F, t# cNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
, q- A0 u" S# F, e& `Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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" P5 z* }& V+ `Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)