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

Staring at the blank page before you
# F) G- P- F; d. b- s/ n& N  Z5 {* ^Open up the dirty window
! x. I6 z1 F& W$ @; `Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
+ y; {/ i/ S9 v. Z, c: L. DRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
( O/ d( W, ~3 _! DCan speak the words on your lips
0 O3 u* j% e! qDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
: g' z4 k3 o& d) I2 c# X! fToday is where your book begins
3 i3 L9 x2 N9 R( N( ?9 B' _6 ]The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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