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Your Every Part

Music of the Heart


paint for the minds of my ears
what they see when they hear
the stroke of your bow
naked and brave and unalone
stealing praise from sycophants
all as elegant as elephants
even for those dim of will
and unwilling to sell a door, still —
you pull the magic from my heart
to return it as something touched by art
always better than it was at the start.
I’m lost to the…




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Anthony O'Dugan

Anthony O'Dugan

I love to rhyme, often sensually. I have to write, otherwise insanity. I leave my heart on paper. Feel free to feel my feels. I comment lovingly and completely.

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