"Whonnet XVIII"
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Shall I compare thee to the TARDIS blue?
Thou art less sexy. Hast thou got the pox?
Rough time winds rampant shake us, through and though.
She cares for me and keeps me safe, my box.
Sometimes so dull the universe doth seem,
For I have seen it many times before.
Yet with friends at my side, 'tis as a dream.
Fish custard first, and then, 'tis time to soar!
I fear my days are drawing to a close.
This grand adventure soon must reach its end.
'Tis time, I fear, to fly where no one goes.
If I must fall, this message then I send:
So long as there is life, in thou, in me,
Always the Doctor, always, I shall be.