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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2 p6 I/ A1 ~( V1 cStaring at the blank page before you
* X' w. d) p4 A7 Z$ V0 [3 _Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

2 Y) r) O' I. x) v& \  R& ]Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
0 E( F8 C& W% l9 }6 [9 Q# CFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
) x9 @$ {2 L! }/ s  I" r# C, T7 XNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
- t' k: v1 f, y9 s, p4 E8 b4 i9 _Drench yourself in words unspoken
! k* n$ {0 `1 K9 c8 oLive your life with arms wide open
6 W& {" n: l* u' {1 f- ZToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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' _$ |( b" `- D: yUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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