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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Staring at the blank page before you
5 C6 m* N5 }( Q2 bOpen 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
: |( m* W5 m/ R' @So close you can almost taste it
- O$ q, s4 @) o, X# y* C' A( N$ S0 @8 KRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
3 ]! g- A/ |7 hNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
! v2 B4 S0 N$ Z3 ENo one else, no one else
; o* }* h7 K% V7 F) a% G6 sCan speak the words on your lips
( g$ ^) }* X0 C$ }+ `Drench yourself in words unspoken
/ T( i* w  U0 b" P: l6 t' X$ o) rLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
* d  w( ~1 j3 D2 V. F  XThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)