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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/ T. `, Z, s7 \/ k2 f5 }& ~Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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6 p  w: @/ m6 Q& }Reaching for something in the distance
1 I4 `. p3 G! w' r  H5 mSo close you can almost taste it
' B' U" @: [( N! l* lRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
. V, F* h  }0 x) v! E3 s% u/ SNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
/ k1 H) `% g: o7 C0 I% ?" ?No one else, no one else
5 b& ^3 a  B2 n- \9 h% _Can speak the words on your lips
& b% b" H% C8 g" s& v  x% j* }5 }Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
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The rest is still unwritten

5 M3 h) b1 D' C0 y3 jUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)