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
Open up the dirty window
; k! ?; T5 k  ]5 b+ ~  TLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

* |- y) ?# l4 G# b5 `0 v: R2 t' F8 aReaching for something in the distance
& V3 y( l+ L# B9 I9 k& fSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
, b& T' O3 v, Z; j3 ANo one else can feel it for you
( |# l' J% {/ M6 H. G  T' dOnly you can let it in
8 s, f) F! M5 l) _( uNo one else, no one else
2 i4 w1 I- T0 S  VCan speak the words on your lips
; Z. r- ~1 t3 \# T9 d, DDrench yourself in words unspoken
6 Y% a; d* B, d  ]! r* H% L" QLive your life with arms wide open
( a4 B& {. {0 V4 W" n& U9 ZToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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