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
+ W3 A8 \' N1 ~' \5 Z" XI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
# X8 a; U. v" X7 ~Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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9 q6 |9 B, T, E2 a* x! E, s, @Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
2 {& d$ a1 |0 d$ w1 AFeel the rain on your skin
5 p% X/ _0 E+ b: E8 ?5 y) K1 a# r) ENo one else can feel it for you
- Y1 B8 _9 F0 ^( {& n2 JOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
- g! Z! w$ k5 P* D# w9 kLive your life with arms wide open
7 I! D" P4 H' Q" x7 h8 x1 J0 G& ~Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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- P: N* ^6 t( q; P  R) ~$ Y( r$ @Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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