I have found Bobo....and I got my kiss from Superman...mmmmmm. Bobo by the way, I forgot to tell you Don, is my pen pal who was stationed in Iraq for a year. He came home and was sent to a new post and I lost him. But yesterday, after sending him an email about my pending birthday...he called. Funny that the whole year that we talked, called, wrote, emailed and messengered while he was in Iraq, that we would end up coming out a great friends. I was a little tweeked he forgot my birtday short of reminding him...hehhee...But Superman had to be told also....grrrrrrr....but now Bobo is back, Bobo is okay, and we will continue our friendship as normal...See....soldiers are not only fighting in Iraq..they come home and continue to be soldiers until the next big war or challenge that calls them to duty....my Bobo has been in for 13 years....dedicated man and there are plenty of them out there....please contact a soldier....stay with them, not just during a term of deployment...and redeployment...concider it a wish....you cannot help everyone, but everyone should help at least one........peace

THAT IS RIGHT!!!!! ME!!!! I AM omg..older....BUT OH WELL...IT IS STILL MY BIRTHDAY...YAYAYYAYAY....wonder what I will get????? I want a big kiss from SUPERMAN.....even though I am krytonite to him......HAVE A GREAT DAY ALL...my birthday wish is that all I touch today, whether it be in word or touch or vision.....I want all to have a peace with them...and a day of extreme passion.....be happy...we are all alive.....

I am reposting this since it is now..and to see if yet anyone gets it..the clue is....the answer is in the comments and the words......read........

BEWARE! The Ides Of March Is Upon Us.......


I will become the enemy. I will become the destiny. I will become the death to you. I will take you away and make you the angel of power no more. Anger seers and pain grows within and I will take you in my hands and wipe life from your mind. As I plan what will be your ending... I feel no remorse to what is now and ever shall be your breath of no more. You enter upon this room that will be your last. You smile and see no happiness in return. You speak in tones of royality but none will listen to you with the ears of friendship or loyalty. One by one we come to you. We take one part of you with us. Not one soul will hold the guilt of actual life loss. We leave you there, batter and holes upon you....you die with fear in your mind, die with hate in your heart, die with nothing to give but your power....Beware!






Comments:
My friend, you have written a very powerful piece. I only hope whoever has crossed the line was not me. For if so my sincere apologies. I don't normally apologise for what I have no knowledge only I read dissapointment in your post.


OK I am beginning to see that there are no history buffs that read my blog.....geez....Ides of March...the day Cesear was killed. This is the thoughts of those who did it. Read all about it...this is the day of my birth and the day of his death...read again knowing what you do...feel the anger and the power.....I do.


PARDON MEEEE lol You were born on a great day in history and my lack of knowledge has been noted. Forgive me and I will remember that day.


Read your comments on this---but this can be every day of a person life-if they choose--unforgiveness-hate--will eat like cancer to finally destroy life from a person-they exist but dont live.

I like that you have these different 'voices'; and the historical resonances are appreciated, you (sometimes) scary woman


AAAhhhh someone who gets it...I am assuming that most of you are thinking I am some sort of crazy lady..far from it..morbid perhaps but not crazy. Thank you Debunkem and Don and Topaz..thank you for reading my mind.


Multi-dimensional Madison M, that's how I'd put it

As Superman flew into the abyss, he took with him my memory. As he returns to the Earth once again, my memory is faded but present.
I am two steps behind he tells me now, and time will only make things move foward.
Answer to me I say.
I have not avoided you, I am just two steps behind.
How hard is it to live in the mind of someone who forgets?
How do you make yourself go back to the two steps behind and forget the future steps that were forgotten?
you've got me, but who has you?
Fly Superman, fly.
I will learn to go back......Two Steps Behind.....

My dear friend,
As you fly to the sun and your wings of wax melt, know that when you fall, your muse will catch you in her arms. She will tend your wounds with gentlenss to ease your heart.
We began at the beginning of the story, the start of the end. You shared the wonder of first love and where it took you. Now as we bleed out the passages of the past, the end has come to the beginning.
I am in knowledge now of the person of whom now you morn, but the story is still there and I am still wanting to hear it.Take your moments of sadness and I will be here when you are ready to continue.
She will live on forever in your heart,in your mind, in your words, and in my eyes. Let me take on the pain for you, let me hold it for you so that you can finish the story, finish the life that is now understood to be the end.
I know the beginning and now the end......the middle will be our playground of friendship...and your sunshine....