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
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Staring at the blank page before you
1 W% J/ m) q, Y! zOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
$ I( E) E) G% M* Y$ SRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
! }0 ?5 b: v) C! \( tOnly you can let it in
* \$ M! O1 b6 P/ C& y) S6 e) BNo one else, no one else
2 F2 i4 n. F* Y$ eCan speak the words on your lips
, G. c4 p& g7 `' y. ^' N- WDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
$ F* F5 r$ c3 ]Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

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