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
  M5 u" e6 N7 s' f: YI'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
9 l7 b3 }6 v2 w& ^# R0 _' C1 xLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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4 t8 Q( o0 q& t6 a8 ?Reaching for something in the distance
1 b: D0 Q8 e$ K: hSo close you can almost taste it
8 m- F. \" i2 U; s2 TRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
6 j" t: @  J  O' S- @Only you can let it in
" k% }8 u3 n  j2 Y1 B1 lNo one else, no one else
: Z8 p: C+ z4 X9 n/ pCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
) d0 y! Q- S5 ]9 ]+ B- ULive your life with arms wide open
% t9 ~" N0 }' O. G& FToday is where your book begins
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)