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    Anywhere in time and space
  • Member Since

    May. 07, 2013
  • Xbox Gamertag

    D0nT Sh00T H3rE

I am the last Time Lord from Gallifrey, Rose Tyler is stuck in a different dimension, well at least I got rid of Jackie, Martha Jones left me, Donna became part time lord (you don’t want to know), Amelia Pond got touched by a weeping angel and was sent back in time with Rory, and they said their goodbyes in a book we used to hunt down Rory, but Clara, the Impossible Girl, is still with me. Oh, by the way, my name’s The Doctor.

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I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear,
Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe
and strong,
The carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,
The mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off
The boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the
deckhand singing on the steamboat deck,
The shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing
as he stands,
The wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the
morning, or at noon intermission or at sundown,
The delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at
work, or of the girl sewing or washing,
Each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,
The day what belongs to the day—at night the party of young
fellows, robust, friendly,
Singing with open mouths their strong melodious songs.

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