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	<description>Hope.  For us all.</description>
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		<title>SOLD&#8217;s September Update</title>
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CLICK HERE TO GIVE.

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		<link>http://michaelmanes.com/?p=186</link>
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		<title>My Final Days In Bangkok</title>
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I just returned from Thailand, and I don't quite know how to communicate how I'm feeling.  There is a melancholy that accompanies the great suffering of so many women here as well as a bright hope that lives with those who've survived or never endured at all.

I've made this video ...</description>
		<link>http://michaelmanes.com/?p=179</link>
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		<title>Now I Cannot Sleep</title>
		<description>I'm wide awake on the edge of my bed.  Outside my window Bangkok shimmers with energy in the night.  Lightning cuts across from one cloud to another illuminating the outline of a dark sky-scraper.  Shadow giants with blinking red lights for hats.  It's remarkably quiet up ...</description>
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		<title>Here They May Know Love (I Don&#8217;t Mean To Alarm)</title>
		<description>We arrived in Chiang Mai yesterday. The SOLD team.  We're here because Rachel Sparks and I depart via train for Bangkok in the morning where she will fly home to the States, and I will spend the week with Home of New Beginnings.  Comparatively, Chiang Mai is much ...</description>
		<link>http://michaelmanes.com/?p=163</link>
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		<title>&#8220;I Am Well. I Am Very Well Now. Thank You.&#8221;</title>
		<description>"Falang," the chubby 10-year-old boy yells at me out the passenger side window of a car that appears to be driven by his older brother.  We're in 5 o'clock rush hour traffic on the main street, he and I.  Me, I'm on a motorbike--just inches from the vehicle ...</description>
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		<title>Emagination. A Poem From A Friend. Amen.</title>
		<description>There walks a man
in the land of Thai
His hair is blonde
His skin is white

Don't even think about 
Exploiting children or women
Michael Manes kicks 
Your ass for a living

Thailand is foreign
And stuff
So there are probably scary things like dragons and weird food
That's rough

But he steps in confidence
He's not scared
He eats a ...</description>
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		<title>A Great Effort Only To Fall Again</title>
		<description>As I settle into my new time zone, I am finding tremendous value in the rhythm of the early morning. It is the only time I have to be in solitude as I am staying in a house with four other people and surrounded by many others as we go ...</description>
		<link>http://michaelmanes.com/?p=123</link>
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		<title>A Thank You For My Donors</title>
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Hope. For us all.

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		<link>http://michaelmanes.com/?p=119</link>
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		<title>Tipsuda, One Of SOLD&#8217;s Sponsored Students</title>
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		<link>http://michaelmanes.com/?p=111</link>
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		<title>Chasing Down A Dream To Change The World, And Today I&#8217;m Scared.</title>
		<description>Lonely. Isolated. Confused. Foolish. These are not the correct words, but they're the first to come to mind.

Peace. For us all.

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		<link>http://michaelmanes.com/?p=109</link>
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