Stuck in a rut. Putting the cart before the horse.Slow as molasses in January.Scraping the bottom of the barrel. Where man is not nature is barren.When we love - we grow. Sly as a fox. Rough as a cob.That's a whole new can of worms. Welcome to my garden. Walking on thin ice.There's no time like the present. A thing of beauty is a joy forever. So hungry I could eat a horse.Stuck in a rut. You say potayto, I say potahto.
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