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
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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Staring 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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. C( E" ]! x# x8 Z* B- ]Reaching for something in the distance
% O5 n( R7 R. @9 _So close you can almost taste it
( Q7 g4 F4 {' ~0 m, VRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
3 J( n) m) J0 p: a6 {No one else can feel it for you
7 y' T! D3 L7 {3 ^Only you can let it in
3 q4 F- D) L/ j: T) z8 }No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
  L5 P0 t& }8 L" P& g- o; rToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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