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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% y3 N& p% ^$ ?; e+ [0 O4 ]. ]- qStaring at the blank page before you
) \. j# p$ l6 x8 |0 H0 n( J5 D0 `Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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. y5 h4 L8 v" \; K$ [0 ~# U. P9 }Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
* `1 p# B, }- @1 K6 rRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
& F1 q' B+ o+ Z' m" K: ~# BNo one else can feel it for you
. J/ J( Y! t4 v& s( x: ]5 hOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
: R- |4 r' {) e' ~  |! O* n4 jCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
& N3 A+ Z# P; y7 d0 O3 j; IToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)