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
- {% K) f. ^& r8 g, E- V  a: GI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
0 Q6 x9 S1 ]! A8 q3 p5 p; i" _4 ALet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
3 q8 l, l1 a5 v- p1 zRelease your inhibitions
2 H9 ?' _8 o" _" \) a" zFeel the rain on your skin
% d4 O* O. [( r% o- uNo one else can feel it for you
/ ^. T5 v1 ?+ ~; }3 o( `, X6 LOnly you can let it in
6 n: v7 r/ U" q; S& n1 w- {2 tNo one else, no one else
" Y2 y% f# ?/ ]6 J, V+ ECan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
7 S6 r9 t  Z1 B  s5 i2 J! {Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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( i. x& n  K& w( pUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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