"I am .... Desarray A. and Desarray A is the walking oxymoron to cloud 9's achilles heel. Black words written on white lines. Free verses, a bipolar rubix cube. Americas Prom Queen, sitting in Black Barbies coffin. An ongoing social experiment, Jykell and Hydes stepdaughter. I decided to be like me when I grow up. A Brooklyn N.Y native, my words are lyrics to spoken word music. I have insanity, my insanity does not have me. I am Desarray A. and Desarray A. is me."

My Pen is spiritually identically mathematically statically speaking,
turning 21, exceeding its life expectancy.
Different from yours,
it is still ignored by the 4 doors,
by the dwells of imagination.



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"THE SMOKING GUN 2"

"THE SMOKING GUN 2"
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Saturday, March 14, 2009

CHAPTER 2....


We have flown the air like birds and swum the sea like
fishes,
But yet to learn the simple act
Of walking the earth like brothers.”

- Martin Luther King Jr.