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。

holycow

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring at the blank page before you
9 e# z% ]5 S) D0 kOpen up the dirty window
" ?* [* H- g$ b% [+ x; a& yLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
* A8 ^2 {5 A# Y3 c" T' LSo close you can almost taste it
6 f" D/ M( N: \5 C+ I" |6 ?" m& eRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
5 H# a* w8 ~0 n$ W7 v/ P- NNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
8 C( {% ~5 Z, d! f  ]( Q; hCan speak the words on your lips
, ~! v5 j/ m4 W  W# o( f! DDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
" o5 A" M* s! _" z  z3 j3 zToday is where your book begins
. ^3 q( B: }* m" @7 cThe rest is still unwritten
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0 U+ S( g) G; c9 B. J4 VUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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