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
$ b3 ?8 {. M" L4 ?% \9 U6 X! OI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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! a! R; J. I7 S- F9 f" O( @Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
$ N; w6 ]5 k  E8 pLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

3 P- f7 O0 n; p1 IReaching for something in the distance
$ _+ E# y% ], @- j% vSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
3 M& d3 Y+ V8 X8 \" T- lOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
2 [; L+ f: _( O! O# L; g7 R! jCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
5 W2 J& K1 E% S; X$ M  |$ ~Live your life with arms wide open
5 B1 ?- M; ^. y- A8 _9 L' S- }Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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