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

/ ~8 b: e1 |$ J9 cStaring at the blank page before you
+ H1 w! [$ f7 U& mOpen up the dirty window
" J; z0 a& Q0 NLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
1 L+ V# [+ y6 B" @+ w6 \" uSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
3 ^# B2 b* B* S0 R7 ?No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
" T. n1 e) [  uCan speak the words on your lips
" G* K) A" s5 Z2 z* U9 S4 JDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
9 e: t1 ?' U6 f( E' OToday is where your book begins
! R7 w  J8 d9 I8 W( K0 M: G  ~The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)