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

Staring at the blank page before you
7 }1 C. Y& l3 O* X2 YOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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* y1 V( [) J$ m9 o& y7 g. mReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
0 @( _3 O1 y" A1 U" ZRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
5 U8 @" `5 u& D0 h9 M1 X* @No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
- @5 G  p/ h6 G3 f, C4 ?No one else, no one else
# h: f' R* D  \2 I1 M$ x( {Can speak the words on your lips
8 k2 H' q/ A. R" f) R3 }Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
5 q9 o: z( d. B% F7 S  F9 X4 tThe rest is still unwritten
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6 p0 I; u8 {; |7 H/ n1 oUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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