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
/ p9 J) @" k2 K' r- f# ]I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
/ a3 b: c) Y, ~1 j9 OOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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" z" z! k* Z  R0 @Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
$ F% k8 j- ^- I! ?1 e9 `" EFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
( X& n: P* ^* @0 k! i+ L. zNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
" F+ V* r! W/ R% z. e0 ~. h- ULive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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