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
5 q' z9 M9 D& ~  C. e% p! _I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
4 z% T4 J: k3 U' y1 J. e0 C5 B4 d1 ]Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

+ ^( C. }4 y; E2 FReaching for something in the distance
+ P- `  E: O; ~9 F3 F! w% e# SSo close you can almost taste it
- m& k. {, a* E8 TRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
' @+ R- X! P$ e+ I. D/ q! S1 ^# bNo one else can feel it for you
/ @! `5 [2 \1 E0 b" ?) sOnly you can let it in
/ z, }' S* |+ b9 O8 t  b, B3 WNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
9 \- a: ?0 S+ z4 J3 t+ }Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
. e( ^+ N) C8 a6 h0 UThe rest is still unwritten

+ K* _" J* F/ s: J- M" `Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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