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
: D9 O' a% z9 h" M7 ]I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

9 U: [. Q/ d* t5 W# U' Y" Z/ b* }, }Staring at the blank page before you
' e1 x: d, }  M, V) uOpen up the dirty window
+ L" u, I) Q$ g4 a! ?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
9 F9 `6 I' [$ bRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
, `/ g/ d2 D8 r0 h" V, CNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
# ~* B  b9 R" hNo one else, no one else
4 z5 V! S4 Y3 `% h0 hCan speak the words on your lips
/ v& N, _7 \& r5 V/ z7 Y) d$ fDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
/ F& H5 s* A1 \! j% d3 i6 hToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)