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

Staring at the blank page before you
8 R: h4 [' K6 x1 K8 w. @7 VOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
2 o" P2 I; X( ^5 d: P& f+ V' mSo close you can almost taste it
1 }1 S/ U: [& o! z7 s6 ^Release your inhibitions
4 k% y1 n1 s9 u: Y% g! C" jFeel the rain on your skin
# k$ I2 s& E# l; nNo 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
) |6 l( S- o- z% W6 m9 A: s, ODrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
# s- B0 N. O  v$ m: K* Q& L8 EToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

4 n  {  \* M7 D0 G- A$ b3 Z0 d( i  p4 KUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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