Personal Narrative: My Originality

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When one looks at snowflakes falling on a cold winter day, nobody realizes that although they might all look similar, no two snowflakes are the same in structure and individual beauty. Everyone is designed to have specific qualities that allow them to differentiate themselves from others, this originality and uniqueness are what makes the world a bearable place to live in. When examining my originality, it is often challenging to pinpoint one specific quirk that makes me genuinely different from others similar to me. As a young black woman, I share a common ancestral bond with other black identifying individuals. As a high-school scholar, I share identical GPA averages with students all around the nation. There are so many similar qualities

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