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
% R5 Z9 M. L, \" h* ?Open up the dirty window
; f  d2 h: L* {, XLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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% v7 e& |2 ~. {" B# B4 BReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
$ b- p& b1 s, o- dRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
9 j" q* o0 m% @5 j& [' U# GNo one else can feel it for you
& T1 R4 O0 o2 }0 ]: E4 J/ |2 @Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
: \  ?# d5 j9 d& B/ Z7 x" cCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
! A% m* H3 G/ `8 i" V- @Today is where your book begins
. E7 w, e% l3 IThe rest is still unwritten
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  t( |0 L4 x" l' Z  hUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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