What I Always Do [The Girl Who Died]

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Perfect, in every way.
All perfect things must fade.
Blowing away, just smoke in
The wind. And I'll run, and
I'll run; away from the pain
Haunting me.
I'll do what I always do.
And try to forget.
But I've lived too long
To forget so easily...

// So, yes, I've seen this episode! The next couple of poems will be about certain sections of an episode, not the entire episode (hence why they're in this book and not DWP V II.
So this one is where the Doctor's talking to Clara and telling her how he hates losing and how he would react if anything happened to her. \\

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