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
. ^9 D& A: s# \, k6 iI'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
; n, o, ?' Y5 Y, O; H3 @# tLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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# y% k# p" F/ e1 j: \Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
, @, ?: N3 f) [  N0 V* PRelease your inhibitions
( P  Y+ S: _' D# H6 ^& ]Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
9 z/ Q. S: b' s1 o+ _2 [No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
" ^& i) M6 w7 P. U1 ]2 @, I2 ~Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
2 m& V& I: ^5 AToday is where your book begins
3 L& Z  v% s9 x, L: FThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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