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
3 y% n, C6 _# o' BI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
. n2 a, s& f$ _/ l- W8 o' W1 BOpen up the dirty window
% s9 L$ j: d  z0 fLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
! a& i* c+ B  S4 ]; SOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
% p. o( Q, K; b8 uCan speak the words on your lips
0 o# T6 f+ Y1 E: l, g& V$ y6 xDrench yourself in words unspoken
; J# N2 y: A3 B' ~# Y# p$ GLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
# x0 h! R+ X( J7 o- [& R. h* W( OThe rest is still unwritten

; R. s5 L; R4 NUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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