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
( ~/ d. f8 Y/ s$ L% j7 g8 m) @0 VI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
' l1 E1 e, G& E; `6 ]8 OOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

* o; J4 D: F2 `4 \+ h# nReaching for something in the distance
3 Q  K: |; p' M0 F$ MSo close you can almost taste it
9 Y! @# I6 v4 ]Release your inhibitions
- C( D5 ~: g. vFeel the rain on your skin
2 W0 d' k1 ], }* h5 [7 VNo one else can feel it for you
. ], p, m! S" _: DOnly you can let it in
: N* V" ]" P% e% v' JNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
1 p* V" P% s3 M6 I/ HDrench yourself in words unspoken
, a$ g; x3 k' S' A5 CLive your life with arms wide open
( U$ p, s; ]  L: w6 {7 F1 B. tToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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