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
" o( {; b+ p0 v2 N) VOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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5 g" y- i2 }% l7 T6 s" t7 y6 HReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
  b3 H5 Z: S) o2 _( Y7 KNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
" c9 A+ s- P: |+ }5 l7 UNo one else, no one else
5 i- ^( `! ]! y; Y+ Q- |* ACan speak the words on your lips
- ?# Z) f- L# E: f! }0 X9 SDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
% @) C- D) D. T- XToday is where your book begins
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)