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
6 N+ c' p5 l# \( C* Y' Y1 dI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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+ M" U6 m  j) h0 qStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
( @% |  P2 N  R' nSo close you can almost taste it
1 V/ W) B+ [1 U+ A+ |: T* zRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
3 B0 ^3 W  S" }5 B. DNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
* ^; h# [6 L/ F9 l3 uNo one else, no one else
% _- J* D, a* ]Can speak the words on your lips
9 o0 |/ F; P$ U6 JDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

$ ?) q3 h. G# R! C+ gUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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