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
0 f- `2 G4 N2 P% n0 u7 W9 vI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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. n' I8 t" e; Q* |" U! SStaring at the blank page before you
! ~0 ]' K$ V  c& bOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
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Release your inhibitions
) Q$ e3 R4 }, fFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
- X' d/ N. d% n0 d9 O4 A& z" ENo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
1 Y- W/ P: n/ i+ K9 D" ?8 R" J' eDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

% j6 R3 {& E4 F# l: {! h' @# VUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)