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
2 F; W( Y( T1 W( M4 TI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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* m- a( Q6 |9 v" f- Q: H+ VStaring at the blank page before you
  b  J, n1 v8 s  q$ _1 @" {% M0 A! [Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

" R+ ~$ I; Y5 iReaching for something in the distance
2 H% g" H3 ]' P; }, X" XSo close you can almost taste it
6 v2 m+ u2 q3 p8 q' i( uRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
% [7 o0 y) ?/ Y  r. PNo one else can feel it for you
9 X- }2 W9 a4 i: GOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
# V5 M, r. l, J: [, |* a2 S0 wCan speak the words on your lips
+ J% l1 \, i, _4 F8 SDrench yourself in words unspoken
+ [/ m+ z; k0 uLive your life with arms wide open
3 o; s+ X$ ^2 q$ T2 RToday is where your book begins
& i8 s  X% ?' C4 l/ E% l( aThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)