Subject: try and miss this

From: "Cati Hildegaard" <[email-masked]>
Date: Tue, 26 Sep 2006 14:04:41 +0800

A weed is no more than a flower in disguise.  That's a whole new can of worms.   Sour as a green apple.   Rain, rain go away; come again some other day. Run to seed.  The stronger the breeze the stronger the trees. She has a green thumb. Your barking up the wrong tree. The shoes on the other foot now.   Tools of the trade.  A stepping stone to. Save it for a rainy day.   A stepping stone to. Put that in your pipe and smoke it.   So hungry I could eat a horse. A weed is no more than a flower in disguise.  Turn over a new leaf. Stone cold sober.