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
8 s0 U% I; O# R, tI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

+ p, x3 t2 K# m, b  M) ]Reaching for something in the distance
% T3 O, T8 y  y9 I& f# z4 HSo close you can almost taste it
/ w$ o1 @% ]; @3 W: X$ L! k2 ?Release your inhibitions
; ~- h3 r, F, n/ ~Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
( H3 s. S3 h; j9 g. J- b+ L2 v& KCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
* e! h4 g! H( PLive your life with arms wide open
3 D5 p% o2 X& o  v. }! N7 @Today is where your book begins
2 Z' X: I# [  dThe rest is still unwritten

2 f9 p( G7 G6 BUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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