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 K4 n# W* n, G9 V; ?6 uI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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3 D" M$ N3 f4 C+ ^- I& ]Staring at the blank page before you
3 w5 [" G/ k8 s5 W6 c' a8 hOpen up the dirty window
* ~9 a( a; M& o1 C+ H8 d$ Q, iLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

* A! K/ z/ \4 ?. D# j7 n6 m( L/ lReaching for something in the distance
# Q6 o0 ~- W& q4 b, @1 c  z7 OSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
. \: e  k; u# y" j& _/ p( a! YNo one else can feel it for you
( t; [$ E% h; n6 GOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
9 g3 z; N5 y  A9 ?: ]Drench yourself in words unspoken
( X7 J# R( j' r1 {5 P6 `3 f% WLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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