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
+ O& H4 h$ u4 s9 f+ kI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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' m- v+ @/ |& W; |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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Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
3 M' @+ T( u: z1 b8 w% L, B9 K5 @No one else can feel it for you
2 D( B6 @: q: i) h1 MOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
) E! M9 A  I  QDrench yourself in words unspoken
. u2 d7 J* S, z1 V' d- hLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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. a! R0 }6 j; B) t/ V0 OUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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