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
# Y. o2 v6 P( II'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

" o  Y4 w6 i, D; L) fStaring at the blank page before you
; i/ E1 w( }, I6 n" wOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

. P8 `  F7 i8 ?- E8 L& D9 Z3 rReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
5 j" s& B. ^7 t: R, y. r; PRelease your inhibitions
- m8 o+ \: P+ `& h; j" A, I* dFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
+ b* C; o: `: {% WOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
" w; q" Z7 @6 v1 X& n" a: J5 QDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
! H2 I, u6 Q. M' _Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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