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
: G- H5 P& t* KI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

6 Y" y# R6 k$ VStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
5 u! f4 V6 U5 Q8 DLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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- Y, [) h, h2 a# z4 W' KReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
2 R; Q! J' Y  r8 v; }Feel the rain on your skin
  {: R" U9 F8 W; T' d9 W* UNo one else can feel it for you
( a) G/ j5 r8 ]7 b/ [Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
5 i; p5 e3 m3 J( T( X0 b) YDrench 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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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)