This is just a quick poem that I was working on It is about the doctor and how he is the last of the Time Lords. I hope you like it. I would love it if you reviewed
Lonely, lost, without a cause
An echo of all that ever was
The last of a once great race
Traveling throughout time and space
Always running never looking back
His past an evil nasty black
He saves other planets but not his own
Forever doomed to be alone
His companions try to fill the gap
But Gallifrey won't ever be back
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