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

0 \' g" J% N& J4 j5 M% ~& K$ @7 PStaring at the blank page before you
# \5 t7 t+ t- iOpen up the dirty window
& c  v5 I2 m1 T( g; c' jLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
" M5 `( R: t/ W4 t0 l/ `7 SSo close you can almost taste it
/ Z6 Y+ E, V' P1 d: i, RRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
3 ^. f- T7 N7 R# CNo one else can feel it for you
2 W0 M8 N  U9 ?. J- w. POnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
* `. B# y! B' U* aCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
4 a# {+ o  _  `+ {$ DLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)