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

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
# [/ J6 g  v  b" x" sLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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) A' R9 \$ E8 h' b' W9 q% I1 LReaching for something in the distance
8 [! s  @' P+ o2 |/ |. t0 mSo close you can almost taste it
) y0 U+ q. u+ @1 a6 e0 x) `8 c6 tRelease your inhibitions
" N& m, T: a. D. |7 p) YFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
" [- j5 n+ W+ Z! ]: C0 w$ L4 b& NCan speak the words on your lips
6 K( U* g3 F$ K- kDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
# B1 _" e$ A' |* M! a1 ^Today is where your book begins
) D- j8 K7 R3 k7 JThe rest is still unwritten

' `0 `% K6 E. d2 t7 jUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)