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
; M+ s3 z4 K; h, ~: ~I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let 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
No one else can feel it for you
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0 P' @7 C$ {) D1 }5 G3 |( aNo one else, no one else
  }2 Y- \. H) k# vCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
1 \/ v! O, L) t) e9 w; J' |Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
& v( \' y5 [! T. x: uThe rest is still unwritten
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! z3 k( e* I- K( {. HUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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