One, two, three, four.
I declare a time war.
Five, six, seven, eight.
Daleks scream "EXTER-MIN-ATE."
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve.
The Doctor died and silence fell.
Twelve, eleven, ten, nine.
There he goes back in time.
Eight, seven, six, five.
Saving everybody's lives.
Four, three, two, one.
Grab her hand and whisper: "Run."
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Doctor Who Poetry (Volume I)
FanfictionI am and always will be the σρтιмιsт, The нσρεя of far-flung нσρεs and ∂яεαмεя of ιмρяσвαвℓε ∂яεαмs. [The Almost People] Doctor Who Poetry celebrates the long-running British sci-fy show "Doctor Who" with a collection of fifty poems inspired by epi...
