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

- ^6 R8 w6 N/ x" @* u" @/ V" qStaring at the blank page before you
3 Q) I: F' U3 vOpen up the dirty window
- i- E; R! n* M' P6 `" OLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
( q4 S+ `  V. U8 ~3 aFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
, h5 g2 n- n) h. O; JNo one else, no one else
0 _& q0 p$ N/ c% A$ sCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
+ {5 H; d# d; F/ z* |; G1 O7 X/ zLive your life with arms wide open
% S; H) g, V! bToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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