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
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! j& w1 ~& U' |( e9 IStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
4 l* i( R4 t9 Q+ a2 h" 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
6 [$ m7 }3 U) _, x# `& CRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
! t4 n# a4 j6 z1 Y. y& ^No one else can feel it for you
8 W4 G6 v  g& g6 z, {" q& n7 NOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
' q  l* @: v% }: J7 g4 S5 W. kCan speak the words on your lips
  V- R# S$ o/ `& }( l9 y4 lDrench yourself in words unspoken
0 f" c5 g- L* z  d0 oLive your life with arms wide open
  v" ^# T0 u* h5 B, I5 d$ u: N$ GToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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