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
7 F; m1 z" L, bI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
  |& O2 L; A( @- V! q8 |Open up the dirty window
/ d( z, n. B; J' oLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
4 v0 I/ ~+ [7 ^So close you can almost taste it
6 i) U# ]  }3 N! u- f/ o- PRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
9 x. E! S( D: G0 COnly you can let it in
7 Y0 P& N: U8 o* A; G$ ~No one else, no one else
' g, g1 e1 t" j/ t4 F6 J' r* HCan speak the words on your lips
7 B* f8 O) g0 k: Z+ _7 bDrench yourself in words unspoken
" J! t( v4 L0 _7 yLive your life with arms wide open
0 ]8 O* W  f6 k. cToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

2 n7 C& n( X+ t1 j7 R- GUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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