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
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3 Q0 h; O! r7 J; kStaring at the blank page before you
2 m, s" d9 i& T1 P2 R  N0 yOpen up the dirty window
7 R. G4 h( Q( {- {Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
, ~. u6 w/ y# t) a% fSo close you can almost taste it
0 p2 o6 u& F4 F( Q8 g2 MRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
7 l5 p7 ?# Z* N' c& a3 m+ uNo one else can feel it for you
: `: Q% ^6 G. P: }! kOnly you can let it in
' q& g. u! m, ?: RNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
% _9 U& z! F' p$ V$ gLive your life with arms wide open
* W/ n/ R4 v" M: Y, e$ F& r5 ]( Y8 BToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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5 R. {5 [5 ]3 B6 wUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)