Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who
Dear Doctor, Love Whovians
Dear Doctor,
You are a man who is magic and mad
You stole a blue box and now you both have
Monsters to trick and companions to treat
Anyone, anywhere, any when you can meet
You are not perfect but that is okay
Cos every tomorrow is a shiny new day
And if you're lucky, everybody will live
Sometimes they don't but you we'll forgive
We know you're upset and all of us would
Give you a hug and a smile if we could
You might feel alone but we think you ought
To know we'll be there for you no matter what
Lots of love, the Whovians
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A/N: This is what I think we Whovians would tell the Doctor, only in poem form.
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