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
. H  _4 p3 q! zI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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2 [/ D& Q9 X9 O  Z* WStaring at the blank page before you
7 d0 }3 A1 ^$ S% hOpen up the dirty window
. X: H& O: a" s( \Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

$ a. q! D0 E( N+ U6 T8 W& PReaching for something in the distance
: B# D) l( D+ f- L8 X9 _8 N6 ySo close you can almost taste it
8 \% `* {  P' r2 g: c" p9 MRelease your inhibitions
4 _% ^  b9 I0 ZFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
* \0 G' y1 Q. d! H; o3 w; XOnly you can let it in
5 h. l' }& B0 @) Y+ _No one else, no one else
# w# k) P; A: C- NCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
2 F; E' _( X1 |5 GToday is where your book begins
( ~$ B% l2 [! U7 h9 _+ z; cThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)