The Doctor comes.
And The Doctor goes.
The TARDIS makes it's sound, and disappears onto it's next adventure.
“Will I ever see you again, Doctor?” I ask as he gallops away into his Flying Machine.
“Yes. You'll see me again...In Your Dreams.”
I close my eyes, and the TARDIS whooshes away into some other unknown dimension.
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Random Bits Of My Poetry
PoetryThis is just some Random Poetry I made. There's Its and Bits of FanFiction Poetry scattered around here and there, IF YOU PAY CLOSE ATTENTION. Enjoy, ~BandsAreMyHeros (Grace)
