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We cannot arrest our way out of youth homelessness. We cannot build enough fences. What Layla needed—what every girl on the street needs—was not pity, but a bridge.

Unlike the stereotypical image of homelessness—an older man, a shopping cart, a bottle in a bag—the homeless girl is a master of camouflage. She stays clean in gas station bathrooms. She charges her phone in the library. She wears her backpack like a turtle wears its shell: protection against a world that steps on soft things. Girl And Homeless -RJ01174495-

I met her on the corner of 7th and Main, clutching a stuffed rabbit missing one eye. She wasn't asking for money. She was just there —a ghost in a crowded city, holding a sign that read, "I just want to read my book." We cannot arrest our way out of youth homelessness

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