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
7 Y: _) e3 Y5 m  O5 ROpen up the dirty window
$ }3 t" a% T6 t8 F5 NLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
; O- E/ j  ~% K; b  [- [/ ASo close you can almost taste it
( r. y: C& s1 g/ h2 }0 H4 v$ m( tRelease your inhibitions
. @+ t' q1 M$ p  ~! JFeel the rain on your skin
9 `5 V4 y2 R: K- q5 dNo one else can feel it for you
2 ?* y6 f5 z' `Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
/ R/ w' F7 K% Z$ y6 i0 Y3 DCan speak the words on your lips
' L. t% ^1 o. ?. c. i, cDrench yourself in words unspoken
' I+ e- Q: H" a2 l3 G7 k" ]Live your life with arms wide open
  D$ B! k- ~7 u5 m! z% sToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

' W; x5 s: h: ?Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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