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 U1 w& [1 d0 ^( L5 D3 ^* {I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

! {' F& e# h! M* l7 {0 _Staring at the blank page before you
5 v: Q' H" P8 iOpen up the dirty window
6 V8 G" V8 `: H# O$ Y) Z8 t1 {+ J0 `Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

- I; n  }' }5 u6 s6 [6 q% A! w- ^Reaching for something in the distance
' [2 d# K; N. nSo close you can almost taste it
) y2 _. V5 a- l& M6 y9 NRelease your inhibitions
& j; x: x/ V, S& t! i) mFeel 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
  s: g7 r. S( ECan speak the words on your lips
/ U* U; M3 z) C; o. y6 n. \Drench yourself in words unspoken
: w8 A+ f3 x% c+ Q+ D1 v' y, q% }Live your life with arms wide open
6 c) P" }* ?5 @) G! Z# F9 i9 qToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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