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

Staring at the blank page before you
6 t; r3 y" n% l% }8 g; B8 d' E. pOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
' [; J2 w  k! v1 i1 KSo close you can almost taste it
: H0 {# S# m: e+ Z8 }5 DRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
2 e# `8 a8 O8 x1 s) B0 YNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
% ?5 b6 M7 L3 t+ }5 aDrench yourself in words unspoken
: p" T% `6 s6 J" I& T: M" S7 xLive your life with arms wide open
& V- ^. j: f1 B6 N1 W! J* e5 |Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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