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			<title>The Wind Doesn't Touch Him</title>
			<description>This is a story I crafted after I spent a day doing gravestone rubbings with a friend. We both witnessed a silent, almost gray figure moving among the headstones and even standing in witness to two funerals, although my friend and I were sure he had no af</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wesguptill/478469/</link>
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			<title>A Life, Through Verse</title>
			<description>The intention of this work is to give an autobiographical view on my life, through verse as well as prose. The work is segmented into ages and memories of my life, leading up to the present. This is a work in progress.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wesguptill/478419/</link>
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			<title>Deadline</title>
			<description>This story was one that I crafted specifically for entry into the annual Writers' Digest short story competition. This is the first version, before I edited for word count. I hope you like the ending.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wesguptill/477149/</link>
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			<title>A Balanced Equation</title>
			<description>As I am a human being ruled by an existence of contradiction and opposition, I let my mind wander down such a literary path one evening. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wesguptill/477141/</link>
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			<title>Bloodstream</title>
			<description>I wrote this after experiencing a particularly dark period of depression, a time of harsh memory and pain. Forgive me if it goes astray...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wesguptill/477139/</link>
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			<title>A Conversation in Passing</title>
			<description>This piece is a treatment of the tragedy of a young life lost too soon. I hope that you enjoy my take on this theme.</description>
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