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。

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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, K$ [* c- ^# z; @! ?' G; SStaring at the blank page before you
1 q& G9 `& G' }. uOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
0 A( ^- M2 ?& R  ZSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
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No one else, no one else
6 T7 r- Z% s4 R" WCan speak the words on your lips
: ?1 {1 C7 w* i  UDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
- ]6 H7 q/ X* {2 G, m7 nThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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