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
! G* P0 F* I) @! wI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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% H% }1 ~5 l+ [5 N* ]Staring at the blank page before you
, i# k0 i& [9 y5 C6 ~9 I0 AOpen up the dirty window
0 q: C- w& r4 }( X: t, jLet 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
$ i: N& B, j5 a0 F; jRelease your inhibitions
( K5 `9 Y( C% S* T6 q+ k2 ~Feel the rain on your skin
/ _* u4 T3 \, C8 \7 xNo one else can feel it for you
& w+ o! G' d$ w8 ROnly you can let it in
1 ^+ O" z# t9 s/ J( \) _% L- FNo one else, no one else
) {: m0 K& s! e" _8 \Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
9 A/ j4 w1 n4 T6 T( {; rLive your life with arms wide open
4 U, `% Q' Y5 HToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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