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
# P* [( _$ @7 K0 i0 l. @I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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1 R" G3 v8 H) tStaring at the blank page before you
, V: l5 M2 a0 ]) n6 N) Q3 FOpen up the dirty window
- Q; e# |- j. hLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

6 }2 T+ e8 ?9 L' f+ `- _Reaching for something in the distance
& y3 I: h+ X, @2 \+ U( K  ISo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
& t( q( {4 n! G3 ]# xNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
3 }1 q; @) r9 pNo one else, no one else
1 p5 E3 `/ k6 U6 C# j% iCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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