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
3 z7 e6 S1 e' e! J  TI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
# M1 F+ C; B' b8 K7 M8 n8 |% @Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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+ E$ Y# h. b4 ^4 U' _; j2 Q' HReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
" {- f: F0 b9 r5 p3 v6 m+ rFeel the rain on your skin
/ V1 m4 d/ [+ g" yNo one else can feel it for you
7 k" _& r) q* B6 P: k, p3 |Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
% Z* B  f& D: D* [/ l% h' {' s' mCan speak the words on your lips
1 P7 H5 n3 ?. ODrench yourself in words unspoken
4 R' B% }$ U! o* a! P6 H5 bLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

  v) o, s0 q1 J+ o  w! ]Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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