Back in the side-saddle again
Not only did I surrender, I gave myself away, as well...
The rumors of a broken deal are premature and Amoretrak is choo-chooing along. It would seem that I have a habit, a rather nasty habit, of reading too much into what people say, namely my lady. I had a hideous time trying to sleep last night when all the while I could have been cozin' and dozin'.
She said I was kooky and this was much adon't about even less.
So life is good at the moment until I start reading between the lines and trying to find hidden meaning in her words. I talk to her again at 10:30pm at which time life will surely take a turn for the worse. Maybe I'll tape the conversation, run it backwards and see if I hear anything about satan or getting turned on by dead men...
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