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A. C. Marias — One of Our Girls Has Gone Missing, 1989
One of Our Girls Has Gone Missing
One of our girls has gone missing
We’ve heard she’s left
So where do we go now?
It feels like theft
Feels like
One of our girls has gone over the wall
Under a wire
She’s cut and run
But where is she now?
She’s gone
She’s lost her colour and faded away
Left an empty house
And moved into thin air
One of our girls has gone missing
Under a cloud
Will she come back
Or is she too proud?
She’s gone
One of our girls has gone with the wind
And run away
For more than a minute
For more than a day
She’s gone
So one of our birds has flown
Is that so distressing?
She can have her wings
Will she have our blessing?
She’s gone
She’s lost her colour and faded away
Left an empty house
And moved into thin air
She’s gone
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