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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1 u; i) B7 Y* Z" K9 jStaring at the blank page before you
1 i. M2 U! B. W6 EOpen up the dirty window
- g6 q, @' o5 b' H! c& W3 PLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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# \- Z# v2 j  h. d) _Reaching for something in the distance
8 Y; v# c3 m: K1 Z6 ^+ c$ G2 P) USo close you can almost taste it
8 X$ e0 }2 }, G; KRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
! ~% E. N. Q2 T( _: @' EOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
' ~# R8 x3 d, cCan speak the words on your lips
( i& e* f: y) H6 @# Z9 L" D2 KDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
( q' z" H9 q: JToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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