In That Moment

By Jamnik

[moth's wings]

put down your sword and crown
and come lay with me on the ground


-passion pit



[be my thrill]


from a tired day yesterday springs a glorious morning, golden and chilly.
colleagues' support streams forth from empathetic mouths and blossoming roses.
today, a new day, i know i can once again climb mountains and prevail with truth.

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