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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Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
4 |7 f7 Z2 F% Z: [9 DLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
) T& H" l$ `4 k) l  J4 A2 @Feel the rain on your skin
7 J0 n- B: ^5 y' V# vNo one else can feel it for you
# W, y# c2 V7 ~Only you can let it in
* q9 K) V6 A% L/ R/ i7 J# BNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
; q  d- F& U+ y  H( z. Y1 bDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
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, q. H+ Y: T+ H; Y: hThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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