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	<title>Comments on: Microfinance Adventures: Training</title>
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		<title>By: Tatiana</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tatiana</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Sep 2008 22:52:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Everyone has a crush on Premal.  =)</description>
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		<title>By: David Visher</title>
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		<dc:creator>David Visher</dc:creator>
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		<description>Your life has been like a sunflower growing in our soil, your face straining to the sun, now taller than any of us. Finally you seem to be shaking the dirt off your roots and walking out of the yard. I feel complete and bereft.</description>
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