I am a Tardis
Going through some hardships
Waiting on my doctor
To come and fly me proper
I may look just like phone booth
Which isn't quite the whole truth
For i'm bigger on the inside
Where real and imagined collide.
I glide through time and space
The whole universe to embrace
If only someone knew
Where to rendezvous.
Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 12:00 PM UTC
I am a Tardis
Going through some hardships
Waiting on my doctor
To come and fly me proper
I may look just like phone booth
Which isn't quite the whole truth
For i'm bigger on the inside
Where real and imagined collide.
I glide through time and space
The whole universe to embrace
If only someone knew
Where to rendezvous.
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