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
, k' @0 |4 n9 G/ kOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
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1 Z1 `+ U: f+ _  b8 }' \& T5 HRelease your inhibitions
5 u1 }+ _8 {0 a2 t$ D# ?Feel the rain on your skin
" b2 B, c% Y, ^8 j8 ^( ^No one else can feel it for you
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! X: V) m5 s0 r$ J6 O3 p( ]( n" A$ I7 ?No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
% L' @( g7 _" n. u7 p8 mDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
, O9 G3 g2 E2 D. x( [" N' u- tToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)