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

5 H; h8 t! e# i+ [Staring at the blank page before you
6 E8 f7 i  }% U8 mOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
- \4 e9 t! ?( b# C8 @5 w# `1 ~So close you can almost taste it
9 P4 U5 _+ c" v% X$ O6 A* ~! ?Release your inhibitions
. G- s6 [! U! P1 f  v! i: ZFeel the rain on your skin
5 Q# F! f1 [& s! u: F, m8 KNo one else can feel it for you
) g) w: L  G" c5 f0 U$ H! DOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
0 Q. }: t6 f7 p; S9 g" CCan speak the words on your lips
) l- j; L+ ]$ M2 `Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
& {  ^0 O/ y9 X% p  Y& F8 @% kToday is where your book begins
$ Q5 m: ^/ H: l) Z0 @, I3 KThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)