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

4 F6 a$ Z8 S8 a- N. cStaring at the blank page before you
4 f4 L0 N  F0 C: m2 N+ LOpen up the dirty window
9 @& [+ q; u% WLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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! p- K1 C3 A1 }Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
' Z6 {& I$ e' f! @% qRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
! o" B2 h0 x6 z1 [5 `# z" P$ dOnly you can let it in
. S3 d6 r- i4 pNo one else, no one else
( b: I( n7 {5 s9 O  G1 S( _; o, hCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
, z5 O9 f/ w* \$ a7 `Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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