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
) R' |5 d7 v, q) Q' {! ?; cOpen up the dirty window
) _8 R" t  X0 c  H; qLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

- u, X* y2 T. |* }* g. cReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
( K- a2 {# [" l. lRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
1 u6 @0 q* H% k0 G3 ^4 h: UNo one else can feel it for you
6 {" J- Q3 J! N* KOnly you can let it in
" h5 z5 a- O6 M) ?No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
& ]# k+ p/ F/ i# IDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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