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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! ^2 D0 B7 O2 }  k: t  ]: _& N3 VStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
* `+ `* P4 b, |3 h0 u, xLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
; `  S  D4 U5 ~4 e5 YSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
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No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
" l' I7 y4 T4 W" WNo one else, no one else
8 m6 Y! S1 \  B/ q: VCan speak the words on your lips
. O, u' V) L+ p( LDrench yourself in words unspoken
! t" K0 `# m  g$ D" ~9 R4 i4 qLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
1 _0 |( x; t9 E" `$ @9 A3 D7 kThe rest is still unwritten
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' H9 O! L- b) r% [' ]Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)