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
/ C9 W% j: _/ M2 A# ]) N2 m( jOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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, j" S7 ~) B- v) x2 l# dReaching for something in the distance
. c) e# P( b8 E: h9 |3 q, z5 DSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
" v  F9 z6 d, y- \3 |8 ?Feel the rain on your skin
2 m; u$ K3 q: y2 uNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
/ d, [5 {* b" h5 Y- v; Q; pNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
, ^- c* y& Z  ~! \0 nLive your life with arms wide open
) U4 N4 f( z3 n" O6 zToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

& j( C- p/ r9 H/ o# ^+ y5 W" TUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)