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Dec 2013
Is when you will wake up now :)
But the Doctor never sleeps now does he?
With the hovering hope in the long lean of his back
And the fez on his head
With his shoes of the sand, and the arch of his brow
and the wit of attack
They Never - back - down
It matter not who leaves the legacy of the flame or who lights it
The flame, is thee and so much more
Who you ask?
Well......that's an excellent question
LaDi OyediRAn
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LaDi OyediRAn  Dfw
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   victoria
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