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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Staring at the blank page before you
+ W6 \6 A* F2 B* y7 s" L' n; E# DOpen up the dirty window
) b" a6 O' P. e' _) \. f* g% ^4 u6 hLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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* t) R6 B! \  M: f  hReaching for something in the distance
9 o' a* Q' y  V( e1 i1 pSo close you can almost taste it
3 d, u3 j6 u* E, n, tRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
5 o0 x  I9 |; [$ Y1 A1 q3 B- XNo one else, no one else
# R& N- i6 C: N( b+ ICan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
4 r: n/ f- d+ E3 tLive your life with arms wide open
5 V+ o3 U2 L% m9 K! nToday is where your book begins
) b  K: j2 y4 |0 ^. @. L6 aThe rest is still unwritten
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% ^% w8 \6 E- V5 G9 I! PUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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