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		<description>The original writings of author Candice Stanfield-Wiswell</description>
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			<title>Things Remembered Differently</title>
			<description>Sometimes we remember things as better than what they actually were at the time they occurred.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/2014744/</link>
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			<title>Cognitive Neuroscience: In The Media (Acrostic Poem)</title>
			<description>Commentary on the gross misrepresentation of scientific data in the media for personal gain.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/1987362/</link>
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			<title>The Time Is Now</title>
			<description>Written from the experience of attending a graduate-level psychology course that focuses on group processes in the here-and-now and encountering one another in a genuine and forthcoming way.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/1395144/</link>
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			<title>The Slightest Gesture</title>
			<description>This is a poem I wrote nearly a decade ago. It was influenced by the experience of anxiety.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/1280214/</link>
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			<title>Noble Well, Part I</title>
			<description>An attempt at writing a love poem for my significant other. I sense this poem may transform over time; hence, the title &quot;Noble Well, Part I.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/1229540/</link>
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			<title>Apparently Transparent</title>
			<description>Divorce is never easy, even when it is justified.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/599109/</link>
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			<title>The Past Becomes Present</title>
			<description>Iseem to have misplaced my thoughtsOnlavish clouds that fray and loom&amp;nbsp;Iseem to have misplaced my heartOnpalms so sweaty and unsure&amp;nbsp;Awave of excited terror washes up the words I&amp;rsquo;ve written downItshoves the words back down my throatBa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/599103/</link>
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			<title>Senseless Ramblings</title>
			<description>Written circa 2006.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/224688/</link>
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			<title>For the Sake of Losses</title>
			<description>This was written well before 2015. More like 2007 or 2008.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/224687/</link>
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			<title>A Stranger to Myself (Small Town Blues)</title>
			<description>Formerly titled &quot;Small Town Blues&quot;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/candicestanfield/139547/</link>
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