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Personal Narrative: Growing Up In A Small Town In Haiti

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The smells, sights, and sounds of Haiti will forever be etched in my memory. Growing up in a small town in Haiti I witnessed a great deal of poverty, injustice and even death due to increased political and social injustice occurring within the country at that time. Reading a headline about a local farmer beheading for stealing bananas from his garden may sound shocking to most people; unfortunately I had grown accustom to such tragedies occurring. My family and I had all been observers of such heinous, acts and were firsthand victims to exceptionally cruel acts as well. As a result my father risked his own life to seek a better life in the United States of America, by crossing the ocean in a very small and rickety boat. In 2007 my mother

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