She
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She's the Scottish girl in the English village, a misfit and an outcast.
She's the seven-year-old who prayed to Santa, and received a Doctor in return.
She's the one waiting outside in the cold that evening, insisting that her Raggedy Man will come.
She's the first friend of that loud-mouthed, troublesome 'new kid', the one she got to raise.
She's the youth who befriended a small, innocent boy, a Centurion in the making.
She's the adolescent swearing she saw her Doctor, and got sent to her fourth psychiatrist.
She's the young woman dressed in the French Maid costume, kissing strangers at parties.
She's the person walking through that unseen door, her actions feeling like a dream.
She's the anomaly of her village, gazing in regret as that big blue box fades away once more.
She's the bride-to-be, waking up on the eve of her wedding to run away with her Doctor.
She's a child who wished.
She's a woman who's seen it all.
She's Amy Pond.
The girl who waited.
Not waiting any more.
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A/N: Hey people! So this is my first attempt at a Doctor Who piece, and a pretty short one at that. Please, please review! I appreciate it a lot!
-MissBowtie