The Doctor


Life is like a babbling b r o o k
The water never ending
But with no one to stop and l o o k
You find yourself meandering

The wind that hits your face
Could knock you off your feet
And yet you fall with grace
Such parting is so sweet

The sun peeking through
And the leaves falling d
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It is time to say adieu
But do not go with a f
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We will meet again someday
Maybe here or there
Perhaps a place called Gallifrey
This is life and it is never fair