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
9 }- [5 E2 s, R0 f. LI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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. ^' e( g+ B! _# M3 t9 G' d1 UStaring at the blank page before you
8 M5 `5 V: }, A( `. ~Open up the dirty window
" ~. N. e" C1 d% h; w0 c# tLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
. O9 K3 T/ S* d- MSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
& J/ I( x5 M% {2 @# @No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
* U, ~4 E/ L3 cCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
6 }# j0 c0 m" d3 H5 cLive your life with arms wide open
! u% b* j! l7 p) H" e' l6 QToday is where your book begins
' v& q7 W8 M/ c  E$ l$ D1 AThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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