The wind has blown down my door.
A man is standing there confused, lost.
He is not looking for me.
This lonely girl has no visitors.
A man is standing there confused, lost.
He is not looking for me.
This lonely girl has no visitors.
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sligo:
Hello from the girl with no visitors. 
janemillicent:
No visitors, that's terrible! Consider this the cyber equivalent of me dropping in for a chat, a cup of tea and a biscuit.