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
Open up the dirty window
7 R9 `8 T4 m* b: m) v" yLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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) X" V! @" B; `7 FReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
4 X) D% {( J) Z$ P; m; WFeel the rain on your skin
4 R% S6 F$ Z  T7 I8 JNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
9 d/ k% T2 P8 ]8 w) T- gDrench yourself in words unspoken
( n0 J# c- }$ n2 S  e6 JLive your life with arms wide open
9 V; X; `+ ~0 i3 `Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

9 v9 }  x$ f3 m+ Z# l! uUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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