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

# O3 O4 m; }4 @- r- o9 K# ?! x! o0 dStaring at the blank page before you
+ z+ L/ I5 r$ X$ W. ~- g- |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
# W4 l% B+ @  l) b  Q  ~So close you can almost taste it
; E1 `9 W" c5 f# C% P" J" I( HRelease your inhibitions
6 J/ A( E( |1 a  TFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
0 _# D% Z4 F2 w4 eOnly you can let it in
2 U% B3 |) {% S7 ^+ _No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
  S6 S& }$ S8 e9 [  q- V/ ^Drench yourself in words unspoken
% _, e5 n! B- p) Y0 `Live your life with arms wide open
6 a. G0 d+ _4 g. A* a; d1 P; n2 z1 X9 V! hToday is where your book begins
1 _9 z) M8 C# @/ T2 U+ LThe rest is still unwritten
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# @" S  G0 |: U% [* ^5 O& ]7 {% SUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)