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
- B8 V0 p. H" p; bI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
: I2 X2 f" z: f8 B$ O! M9 _% v, o8 MLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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( X" U5 K  o6 Z. H2 {# o5 WReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
2 ^  P) f2 S* R+ G' H- }, l; K, d' Z6 ]& sRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
" Y& W5 E9 \( C) Y5 h! RNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
. F2 L, Z9 u8 q% K8 x% VCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
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* J8 `; w* ^# Y" jThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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