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
/ c6 s+ T2 B0 O3 e2 x- jI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

* z1 I8 }4 b5 c2 i  Q9 D3 q6 MStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
; b  n! N. O4 m; `0 jLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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  V# P8 n9 `6 N  {Reaching for something in the distance
1 d9 h8 r  Y7 z1 T- y8 cSo close you can almost taste it
+ W; d7 T- G; q) yRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
& ?1 x2 L2 a: a9 k! M6 n- ]: KOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
; f$ c: Q, }9 x% b0 ACan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
' n& l+ {7 y$ X( y+ xLive your life with arms wide open
4 [# A7 k8 E* f/ x3 |) \Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

8 L3 I: f. P$ JUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)