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

; ]* A6 l/ y! X& e  `Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
8 e$ K6 {$ s2 h4 e. `, ~/ y- |Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

4 H% T/ p/ v, eReaching for something in the distance
6 {6 x3 ?# I& z9 U" s! }- ?So close you can almost taste it
2 N$ p( f1 K% k! kRelease 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
" K. M6 [9 c# [( q( T5 I2 B* dCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
- _% c$ g' h- W: `- Z6 \Live your life with arms wide open
/ H1 J: Y, r9 N8 S! ]; yToday is where your book begins
6 I$ G( ?. ^# `7 [& f+ N7 lThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)