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Memoirs of a Manic Depressive Firebush

Why would anyone decide to stop a manic delight and pull themselves in? It’s not a release, it’s a lease on yourself. Take it and lease it until you can’t afford to anymore because you have bad memory and stare at a bedroom wall for a living.

Saturday, January 30, 2016

Poem - Text Messaging - by Erica Loberg

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Friday, January 29, 2016

Poem - The Night Stalker - by Erica Loberg

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Thursday, January 28, 2016

Poem - Tampon - by Erica Loberg

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Poem - Tampon - by Erica Loberg

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Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Poem - Hair - by Erica Loberg

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Poem - Beverly Hills 90210 - by Erica Loberg

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Saturday, January 23, 2016

Poem - When Poetry Is Dead - by Erica Loberg

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Thursday, January 21, 2016

Poem -The Dress - by Erica Loberg

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Poem - Wet Dream - by Erica Loberg

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Poem - Wet Dream - by Erica Loberg

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Poem - That There Was Love - by Erica Loberg

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Wednesday, January 20, 2016

POEM - That There Was Love - by Erica Loberg

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Sunday, January 17, 2016

Poem - His Cum On MY! Towel! - by Erica Loberg

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Poem - Legs - by Erica Loberg

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Poem - Risk - by Erica Loberg

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Friday, January 15, 2016

Poem - When You Like Him - by Erica Loberg

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Poem - Never Talk To Me Again - by Erica Loberg

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Wednesday, January 6, 2016

Poem - I Was Dancing To Thriller - by Erica Loberg

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  • ▼  2016 (41)
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      • Poem - Text Messaging - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - The Night Stalker - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - Tampon - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - Tampon - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - Hair - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - Beverly Hills 90210 - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - When Poetry Is Dead - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem -The Dress - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - Wet Dream - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - Wet Dream - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - That There Was Love - by Erica Loberg
      • POEM - That There Was Love - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - His Cum On MY! Towel! - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - Legs - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - Risk - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - When You Like Him - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - Never Talk To Me Again - by Erica Loberg
      • Poem - I Was Dancing To Thriller - by Erica Loberg
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