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
, f$ C% u' `+ U1 c4 `I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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! B% n2 D2 _6 \4 K7 DStaring at the blank page before you
% }1 m1 V+ y4 I$ k; |$ H! j) mOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

$ O* X5 t+ ?+ O4 Q% \Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
, x$ [4 P, z3 b: R, eRelease your inhibitions
( k  q3 d5 s1 c1 d- wFeel the rain on your skin
5 Z/ a: h' h4 b+ [2 l. Y" G( P. b/ c( s7 `No one else can feel it for you
5 n* k" U) C8 S3 \/ p5 SOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
1 q3 ]( n* s* U- Z5 q1 f* t3 ACan speak the words on your lips
) Z7 O8 w& e  G8 `9 h  V& _7 y' XDrench 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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, Q& l9 B6 L" m/ H! f  [1 VUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)