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
( j, z; l6 A7 J1 LI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
: h  p) C2 Q' Z/ GOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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  L* I. |0 \: L2 W0 m4 sReaching for something in the distance
- K; @' i: ^$ `7 a# r3 u7 QSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
$ R5 e6 A  I% i5 w' W% ?' x  J& U  }Feel the rain on your skin
; E9 }1 e5 s4 E5 uNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
. ^5 Y. V1 U8 o7 xNo one else, no one else
; e' y# G/ o/ w0 V) ]4 cCan speak the words on your lips
! T& e3 \' C3 k  t2 @2 U) nDrench yourself in words unspoken
, E; C! w& x3 ?6 Q2 E5 f3 OLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
1 v/ B6 e+ Y; J! P/ E9 mThe rest is still unwritten
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4 s" ?# W* T( SUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)