Dessie Antonio McCoy IV debuted his appearance the world in Charleston, South Carolina in the odd hour of the night on August 25th 1991. He attended school at Goose Creek High. To stay away from trouble and keep his mind occupied he used the school's extracurricular activities like the Junior Varsity football team and his favorite sport the Varsity wrestling team. After his wrestling career ended along with the high school graduation he needed another distraction. He had only two choices if he was to ever make it with the fast moving society, which was to either continue his schooling by signing up for college or to commit to his lifelong dream of becoming a soldier in the US Army. School was a little too much for him so he chose the path of Uncle Sam. His is currently serving his tour with the military and wishes to make it long term and hopefully retire with at 20 years enlisted. In Dessie's past time he writes poems to express what projects within his mind, and tries to capture every moment and detail before it is forgotten. He has a wonderful family, his loving and supporting wife Sharelle his sprouting baby girl Jalea and his dream car Betty. They each bring different types of motivation through his busy days to continuously spill the bright memories onto paper.
My care to you may mean little but in fair contest I think I better than the rest.
I'm not the best and I don't act like I wear a Superman S on my chest.
I want to be your best like I was competing for a gold medal I stress.
Yes I stress that I do have the greatest sympathy for you.
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Away from home but I can still feel her presence.
Mothers show the greatest care, Mothers are the greatest present.
Mothers day has passed but I continue to still send my verbal flowers of love.
She took care of me from day one and doesn't do it for the just because.
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Power in a few words from a wise man is irreplaceable.
You deny the truth and try to deafen the inevitable.
The message still reaches it's destination reasonable yet implacable.
It's the unavoidable try and run but still inescapable.
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Where do I begin, I haven't shared my thoughts in a while. Where do I begin where I haven't had the chance to share my smile.
Where do I begin, Where do I begin.
So where do I begin where I haven't had the time to connect with an old friend. Where do I begin while I strive to be perfect but not able to pull through with a win.
Where do I begin, Where do I begin.
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