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I am the second son and youngest child of William Dale Bell III and Margaret Marshall Poague, born in the year Martin Luther King Jr was struck down by an assassin's bullet, raised in the nations capital and born witness to the great hypocrisy of our times. I escaped north in search of truths that would not require me to raise myself by crushing others down. I sought these truths in the creation of art, which gave me an identity and poverty, which I saw around me and lived myself, but it also gave me revelry! For I held it like a cloak around my love, and I followed to New York City where it was lost in the sea of desire and jealousy and compromise. I have since wandered this great city hoping to find my place......and that is the problem with profiles, when you really look at yourself and try to capture what you are about, you come off like a duchebag.