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

/ {* R" x- e) }5 t0 q0 kStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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3 h- j# b( U, D- ?6 C4 T' }Reaching for something in the distance
4 z2 }3 o: n" r: A- wSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
6 d  Y" B- Y# z. h5 H3 l9 d/ ]$ vOnly you can let it in
! E( U" ^( {7 f4 UNo one else, no one else
+ k3 g! L" q' ]/ |. yCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
7 N) Z+ Z; b: ?) aToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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