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
, ]8 R" b8 E# t) B; UOpen up the dirty window
' h9 ?4 T; R& g( e7 K8 bLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
$ T6 h4 {# u( Q4 zSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
# N% \* \+ \9 ]; K1 y. {Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
( J3 x; P$ z- ~4 u/ R& fOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
) T1 b  a3 P  Z2 cDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)