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Langston Life-Personal Narrative

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From a young age Langston life was different. Each year the other girls and boys at her school would show up with new books and new clothes. Each year Langston would show up in the same batted old converse and baggy t-shirts, her hair would hang limply around her face as she stared longingly at the other girls and their sparkling new phones and crisp new haircuts. Each day, she would run back to the community park, where she would wait until everyone left the premises, before turning back to the trailer park, her home for the last fifteen years. She would cry to her mom, and wonder why it was them who were destined to have a life like that. Why it was them that had to be different. Her mom would hold her close and whisper, “Because they

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