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。

holycow

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
# [& z+ D  H% \3 U5 m# y$ NOpen up the dirty window
8 c0 M! d4 y( i' U  ^, OLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
3 E, |8 M4 q; `  mSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
* a1 V2 F. X, ]. t# K1 HFeel the rain on your skin
. D1 Q+ K6 S& x7 Q; _4 U: N7 r2 oNo one else can feel it for you
+ s- Q1 ~* Q: E. q$ i. QOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
8 V5 A3 F9 y5 yDrench yourself in words unspoken
# V& _1 }  y* m( k* w; C) C6 kLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
6 ?" p0 Q0 P! l/ f- z- @( l* ~8 nThe rest is still unwritten
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( z, b' |' r4 q$ @- [3 o* \1 Q% i% MUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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