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

) d! B/ p' V( s( B1 ^Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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/ f0 Z6 i* e0 n- p; ^( p1 PReaching for something in the distance
. T9 f1 C, a1 A, P$ P/ A1 Z  wSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
3 S3 V2 j4 V0 p+ x2 JNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
+ z' P, N! W2 K- V' c# \0 {9 D2 iCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
3 `; D3 k( |2 ILive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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- S4 k/ b! Z+ X' B' b0 [Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)