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
- r3 |+ u' D* tI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
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Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
" s2 a, X6 M5 f# s+ ^* o, ]Release your inhibitions
2 S1 z5 P& o, ^% a! Q) O5 rFeel the rain on your skin
# Y6 e5 c4 r6 G4 ]6 ANo one else can feel it for you
; \& S1 `3 O$ x' F6 s4 T4 L  SOnly you can let it in
5 O& c" r. E. o0 J! X8 `( RNo one else, no one else
0 Z1 _! S' m( ?' k3 y% f# g% aCan speak the words on your lips
( n( [& a& [" ?) K4 ?7 C0 d( z0 LDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
6 E+ r3 J  z8 `: g9 FToday is where your book begins
5 Y$ c; U0 u) i, K/ V6 lThe rest is still unwritten
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0 e' c, r2 y/ @1 D9 zUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)