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

; a; k: |& F  ^Staring at the blank page before you
4 T- a* |3 l9 J2 y- e3 O( r# ]6 BOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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' t, o: x1 J3 d3 j" Y  oReaching for something in the distance
+ S& D6 E. Z6 ~+ D2 GSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
/ f- z7 ]# {: \+ X) O5 g: V. pNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
+ ]* z9 G$ Y* Z1 M: ~Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
. \. h: R9 S) j' j, HThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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