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
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Staring at the blank page before you
' V5 Y; U8 ?: |: s+ UOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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$ E+ `; W% ^9 B% ?, c+ b, ?8 _1 SReaching for something in the distance
( `# [/ D7 x( s( k7 O- sSo close you can almost taste it
$ t$ M! `( j7 e% ~1 T" m5 E/ GRelease your inhibitions
# O  g, t, i% vFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
* ~/ L# i8 q) M% `No one else, no one else
' a( z. Z$ e  ^; X  wCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
4 n1 A* H' }: ~4 q* n( K" wToday is where your book begins
( e) U/ M+ F8 C7 K6 o. p# d" GThe rest is still unwritten

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