A/N I received a request for a poem on Donna and her tragic forgetting. After many frustrating attempts, I wrote this: a poem, yes, but written as a letter from the Doctor to Donna as he recalls all they went through, but can never read his sorrowful words.
Dear Donna,
We had good times, eh, mate?
So many things together we've seen:
Walking fat, Pompeii's fate
Giant wasps and spider fiends
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We made the universe a better place;
Stopped wars and freed the slaves
Put a smile on Martha's face
Solved the mystery of a computer's 'saves'
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We've battled carnivorous shadows
We watched the Earth be formed
Oh! I lost track! I don't know
Of how many new things you've been informed!
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But now, let me tell you this:
You are the most important woman known!
More than a simple temp (though you are a whizz!)
All life to you is owed!
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You saved all that was, is and could be
But you paid an awful price;
You forgot all about me
And our adventures as your sacrifice
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Your life had changed
You'd become someone new
But with your memory caged
That identity has been ripped away from you!
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You wanted to go on traveling
To the very ends of time
But now, you'll simply go on living
And I'm alone without that sassy mate of mine!
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Always, I'll remember you
Never, will I forget you
Always, I will cherish you
And all of your days watch over you!
The Doctor
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