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

- V( C. s" L# Y% ]Staring at the blank page before you
7 r3 F# o+ g, HOpen up the dirty window
  Q( b. |: r& s# Z) E" G' J5 y; vLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
# A; O( {8 E3 `8 P9 iSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
1 p8 Q+ T5 A$ x/ X4 k8 s: p& mFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
4 }* [: s8 J% q% g5 YOnly you can let it in
: s8 e. l6 C/ i6 \No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
+ [0 R9 _5 f* l% t: Z. }0 A% iDrench yourself in words unspoken
) k$ A6 S. a( D; m2 X& _Live your life with arms wide open
& D7 t1 N3 J& I& _' VToday is where your book begins
3 a' [/ M0 O' f0 l  d  nThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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