Dry Rot Control

by Courtesy Orchis

New editions of previous glories from the ontological chick we all want to 'protect'. "She hugged me as though she would never see me again and there I discovered God." (Incubus 8 Induced) Printed on specially absorbent paper by Poetry Monthly. Means you can read it and play sport and swim, even with your period: **Andrew Jordan** *(Poet)*