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
% q7 H4 c* `: nOpen up the dirty window
( o9 y* }& w) X6 F3 Z) N1 kLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

* m6 R) O7 y& b( Y- a8 s  _5 }% m2 FReaching for something in the distance
6 c& C! b' i4 j! d" C6 t  R% x5 lSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
0 ^8 x+ K( U' ?1 d2 B: n& RNo one else can feel it for you
/ o9 w  U9 Z; ^. v$ \. OOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
  X0 r( L- P+ K# I5 xLive your life with arms wide open
, s$ N0 r+ l# ^$ |# T+ mToday is where your book begins
/ W. o2 @, d- j& {* M. [# L, rThe rest is still unwritten

) S+ |; t( r6 yUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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