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
4 R! V* h  y5 r2 W7 @4 ]& e( KI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
( k/ T, }4 ?# ^1 ?" X/ k/ qOpen up the dirty window
* w1 k9 V8 Y4 B2 o# oLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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5 {6 V- y4 B2 h; CReaching for something in the distance
0 |3 s( [2 E) [! |4 MSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
3 f. d. o1 ]$ \" H6 WFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
5 ?' E; ~4 P) i0 jCan speak the words on your lips
) v; G  q- f/ w' a7 FDrench yourself in words unspoken
- v% z, N/ \1 N4 v) ]/ t2 GLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
6 Z3 {8 n9 J( K  y7 sThe rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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