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
; r9 F& g1 I0 t* DI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

" x% s/ L% Z, L# h9 S! ^: uStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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5 F- `/ @3 Q/ ?: h/ vReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
; _3 X, ?0 T0 m) H/ o( zRelease your inhibitions
; v% k! C* ^4 N! q. NFeel the rain on your skin
9 I2 `1 ~/ m) y% U5 Z6 w* _No one else can feel it for you
( f. g' i/ y/ u5 kOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
- c" E1 ~; s% S! i6 m7 QLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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8 q) E! d: h  L0 ]Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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