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
0 [6 k' a$ H3 I( v  n7 ~I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
: p; G8 m* i. ~, V, v) m5 [Open up the dirty window
! s$ D8 D0 q8 ILet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

4 Y  ^5 }( o" _Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
) Y! h2 [, E7 G: ?% }6 @Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
: b5 M1 `  Q- T5 eOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
2 v2 k( [: s0 J# HCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
7 E- |  a2 [3 ILive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
, b5 m2 I: y+ u" F5 J2 MThe rest is still unwritten
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% E  P; ?. s+ f5 D$ OUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)