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
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! R9 ~/ ^9 I+ d, u7 @7 oStaring at the blank page before you
4 K) E- b/ e+ L  P7 Q8 b: m1 FOpen up the dirty window
  ~. ?# [4 G9 N# w5 V, {Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

, y% r4 Z1 B, t' i+ \. r! yReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
) D$ a* R  ^2 x& v/ I* SRelease your inhibitions
1 w9 @/ c! {( C% O+ ]  x+ eFeel 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
' t7 l. i: C4 f4 m! u" @Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
1 X2 w7 c5 A7 X' ^Today is where your book begins
/ [, e1 u, P* |! _; f$ |8 rThe rest is still unwritten
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( B2 e' E# P. x/ l. p* uUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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