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
$ f( o( Z6 G! O: r( \* ULet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
+ a9 u: a4 e% H& D9 j% M* S! u+ wSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
) b: [1 e4 D# j6 C5 {3 [No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
; o5 j+ o+ ^3 f4 w, gCan speak the words on your lips
+ }! r: W  k# Z- fDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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