I Dreamed I Met A Gallifreyan

May 29, 2013 22:58


I dreamed I met a Gallifreyan
A most peculiar man
He had that box you very rarely find
The timey wimey kind

I asked him to say what had happened
Where it had begun
But then this man
He merely took my hand
And smiled and told me:
"Run."

Then next the room was full
Of foes and cybermen
They came to change this man
Delete, upgrade and cage
That intellect and rage

Then I saw the girl who had waited
Dying for this man
At least she died remembering his name
And Moffat is to blame.

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FILKING WHO?

"Pilot's Dream / Man from Gallifrey," or, what happens when even a few of my brothers and I unite after a long absence.

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my secret life as a lyricist, poems of my 30s, the brothers, fictional paramours, love letters, triumphant everything, awesome, mrs. q, fan poems friend poems, spaceships, it might as well be spring, oh the games we play

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