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Dialogue girl in a texting world...

I'm obsolete.

Too much work and effort,

too much me 

wrong time

for him

...but what about God...?

What about God?

...gave me my fleshy, open heart,

and with it I seek the unavailable,

uninterested,

uncompromising,

Not-readys...

I didn't mean to cause you undue stress...

Just wanted to walk across your mind

and leave footprints behind,

Deep ones that won't blow away,

so you can follow them

and find me...

But...

I forgot to ask if you were looking...

So...

Nothing more to do than to take my messy, fleshy heart

and cliche it

'cause you ain't comin' back

to re-see me.

(Cliche 1 - "It's his loss.")

Nothing special over here,

just something The Lord made...

at the wrong human time...