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
4 [* }8 u( v! D3 l% T5 bLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
. f+ N8 V9 ]" ?3 N) G( B/ NFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
% M! G7 U: @/ m7 z1 ^No one else, no one else
: }* F, R+ t% J, B- i( LCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
3 o8 @' R; {: Q6 v' N' v8 E8 k2 VLive your life with arms wide open
6 T4 |+ F4 j  f$ M, i6 R6 VToday is where your book begins
/ |$ I$ O! V) i: Q; FThe rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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