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
: p4 u/ I/ K- `: L: d( HI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

+ M5 J0 [# V3 d+ OStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

7 ]' U5 d: M% |' N$ \& V# ~8 GReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
( f) Z, V% b5 [$ l7 ]Feel the rain on your skin
! ~. G9 X0 E: Y8 w$ X( g% KNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
2 E/ T% c2 G) U6 @& oNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
% B" z) U5 c2 uDrench yourself in words unspoken
' d! h( d$ y' G: B# H+ _) B! ALive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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/ T9 ]3 j& Z: U/ }/ f  W1 H' rUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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