"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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Monday, May 18, 2009

ROCKFAIRY ...

//Navho naivest navigating through skeleton keys to my fathers rib cage to save his heart/April macerating as an immigrant/I'm worth the penny/Oxy-plural-ronic hypothetical pictorial depictions of reality/Judos Priest knife in the back/Communistic vengeances of the vegaterians of the world/Siping the $18 dallors cup coffee/I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow/VanGuard misstress/Blowing off while looking up towards The Sistine Chapel/There are no Sabbiths for hammers addicted to coke//
Written By Desarray A at 2:41 AM
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