A bunch of poems

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Roses are red

His scarf was blue

If he doesn't turn up soon

I might have to jump, too

-JW

Roses are red

My favorite scarf is blue.

Just wait a little longer, John

I'm coming back for you.

-SH

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Not very much longer to stand on this wall.

Only a moment to make one more call.

Do it to save him; do it for John.

Step out into space, feel the wind, then you're gone.

A lone Army Doctor stood by a grave.

Cried for the friend he'd have died just to save.

Reached out his fingers for one final touch.

"I was so alone, and I owe you so much."

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On a ledge so tall one could touch the clouds,

Forced to fall, from above, force to hit the ground.

For to fly into concrete is to fly none the less,

into death,

Away from life,

Into heaven,

Away from hell.

But do not fret for I do not sleep,

I faked my encounter with the Grim's reap.

Goodbye Watson but I'm not forever gone,

For I'm still in this world and I still need you John.

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Doctor Watson

I'm not a hero

I'm not even a good man

I just play the violin, refusing

speech for days on end.

I'm an addict without

a fix, waiting to

explode,

desperately in need

of my next high note.

I don't have friends, Doctor Watson

I'm just a lonely man

who'd rather solve a case

with you than

fake who I am.

I'm a human, in faith,

despite what I've said

I don't have friends

Doctor Watson

(I have you instead)

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Moriarty sat on a wall

Sherlock Holmes had a great fall

All Lestrade's horses

and all of Mycroft's men

Couldn't put Watson together again.

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