The editing changed the meaning

Like Photoshop changed the girl

But this time no beauty was added


Not at all

And you lost the original

It’s on a napkin on a floor

In a bar that you hardly remember

From the night before 

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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

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