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
$ J  m- `# u8 ^& fI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
/ c1 ]/ m( ^5 P2 [  a$ [Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
  J( b- ]; N) |5 c* g' JRelease your inhibitions
( l" U/ G+ z2 f( VFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
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Can speak the words on your lips
% r) n) s* j! |; w4 Y8 nDrench yourself in words unspoken
# c7 w4 R8 {9 [! g( YLive your life with arms wide open
; d; _5 H+ m9 H+ y, `Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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" r0 K2 b2 M# y5 y5 RUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)