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

Staring at the blank page before you
* S* t- E+ w$ _1 v  m- r% ZOpen up the dirty window
8 t: V+ n+ M/ u8 [( `2 X2 i  i* XLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
" _% n% b, D4 {1 V" [No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
! E. f8 q( O1 ~7 G1 I' }" rNo one else, no one else
1 ?* c$ r' s3 M: |  ~% UCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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/ y6 f, r5 D2 X! v' rUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)