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
4 \+ t. @- F6 e. d. h( @. vI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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9 g/ L8 B& D2 s  P& ?. V- O9 g- N3 l. M/ uStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
1 T/ b' a  d& S( F: gLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

3 x; A, o% _9 v2 F2 m7 y4 ]Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
! {7 k, k1 g' Y. w  eFeel the rain on your skin
6 U0 ?$ S4 W, [! [/ \; YNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
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Can speak the words on your lips
) Q: E4 P, S( q& j- o* pDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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