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
0 n; D1 f8 u3 |; \I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
) R+ R3 Q2 {9 C/ a: y  @Open up the dirty window
  g! J4 N& {+ NLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
5 }8 e" u' ?# e) S( s6 `' MSo close you can almost taste it
1 J: b$ [# v8 b. QRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
) n% Y' Z% e/ h* q8 ?- ONo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
8 N% \; ^, V' L- n& t' r5 ~Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
: y9 M/ p; F; L# g1 N8 RLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
% d. ]- w+ j( yThe rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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