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#tranzalor
My friends are all gone, like companions long lost The battle is lost Death has won I count the costs Scars appear upon my skin My soul finally caves in Running from eternal hell Wishing for The Doctor's help A past that always haunts my sleep I'm praying for eternal peace Blood running in the streets I pray I meet my Trenzalore The day I finally fall to sleep The day that brings eternal peace
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 10:30 AM UTC
Can I meet my Trenzalore