Companion

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Mad, beautiful, wonderful;
Who is he?
And where are we going?
Off somewhere,
With a man who has no name.
Can I really be put to blame,
When the Doctor's playing the game?
He offers you everything,
But takes away all that you have,
I warn you now:
He always lies.
Though fear is only in your mind,
You're only as safe as you want to be.
It's your decision:
Are you his companion?

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