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Silence of the Library

She raises the headpiece of wires,

Twined like a garland of thorn.

Looking into enigmatic eyes

To see the love still unborn.

Her beloved Doctor-

Oh why do you have to cry?

How painful it must be-

To meet with a goodbye.

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Written by
kiana-marie
American
Published
May 3, 2013
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8·42
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dw poetry; doctor who; silence of the library; River x Doctor

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