http://slow.writerscafe.org/EvanTaylor The original writings of author August Rush en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776082234 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 the rumblings of my memoriesevery time i hear a songeven now i hear my memorieswith just the lyrics of my poemwith my poem there is musicthat i hear and memoriesof those who have no specific songone love i know from one timenow lost in time this lovenow in my memory cause .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvanTaylor/240348/ if i had a favorite personit would easily be my uncleit was such bad news to hearthat he was sick with cancerthen to hear that he died last nighthe was a role model for anyone to seeknever a unkind word did he havevery level head on his shouldersi fear such wisdom was lostt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvanTaylor/229967/ where do you think it comes fromwhen you hear itthe music i meandont you hear the musicthe music its eveywhereit like i just wake upi want to sing againif i sing they will hearsing ithear itfeel iti have to singfor they to heari dream thatwhen they hearwhe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvanTaylor/227140/