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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. m+ K& z9 c* C: w" LStaring at the blank page before you
& Y7 L" g  z5 U& A& |& b2 g6 MOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

( W" f1 @! x' t) jReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
- o- X2 m5 f. t* V5 l  NRelease your inhibitions
2 s! ]4 F6 k' J3 _Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
  P: h- k- M* ?3 n  W7 J% x( QNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
1 ]2 w6 B2 u  @6 BToday is where your book begins
+ t5 y: R  \8 y  NThe rest is still unwritten
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5 h/ w4 E$ n: p# o/ q+ ~6 `Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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