The DoctorA Poem by WolfSomeone like the Doctor you rarely get the chance to see...Phantoms of his Past, Friends of his Present And love of his Future... Silence will fall... When the question is asked... Spoken: What question? A question never to be answered... The question from the beginning of time... A man...one of a kind... The last of his kind... A life full of tragedy... A man never to shot a gun! One life after another... Spoken: Scared? Don't be! Just count from one to twelve... One...Help! Two...I'm still afraid! Three...Can someone help me? Four...What's that sound? Five...What's that blue box?! Six...What's happening? Seven...Who are you? Eight...Answer me! Nine...Don't worry... Ten...Everything will be alright... Eleven...How?! Twelve...Trust me...I'm the Doctor! Dear diary: I met a strange man the other day... Goes by the name of "The Doctor". Hmm...Doctor who? I can't remember... Dear diary: After so many years! I meet him again! The Doctor saved my life! He's good at heart, but... A man never to wield a gun, A man never to raise his voice, A lone wolf, Always helping others. You're a genius! Why wear glasses? - "To make me look smarter!" A strange man, as I said: "Short hair and not ginger!" A very calm person... Not even a shout when we almost died... "The worst part was that he didn't even raise his voice..." A lone traveler, A healer, A wise man! A destroyer of worlds... His name is hidden in the stars! One name is certain: The Doctor! "Geronimo!" "Allons-y, Alonzo!" © 2012 WolfAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWolfResita, RomaniaAboutI'm a guy that lives in Romania, in a small industrial city, called Resita. I like rock, metal and punk music, but I do enjoy other genres of music like jazz, or folk; I also love the outdoors. I lik.. more..Writing
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