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。

holycow

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
2 _* j$ @9 C3 n* Z' DI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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; q$ o2 I# q3 c) H- C8 _! QStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

, g8 T1 k8 I% O3 x+ @Reaching for something in the distance
6 p; n1 U- v- c& O1 ~2 Y  OSo close you can almost taste it
; R% Y. M$ S# sRelease your inhibitions
7 b' \$ y; J& G- g! C) a( tFeel the rain on your skin
9 Q4 D7 ~# V  {% `4 R0 r! YNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
, e; D! V4 P* Z- V0 r5 d$ S* LNo one else, no one else
$ W; \: X* p0 j  k8 S* PCan speak the words on your lips
" T) O9 Z' Y3 R- Q( V4 E; q: zDrench yourself in words unspoken
* D6 _. m  W, ^Live your life with arms wide open
+ {8 Z0 p& |/ `% |! n3 M4 [( |Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

* G) i( W7 E8 c, j: A, o: |9 bUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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