Poem -

The Crazy Man and the Blue Magic Box

I am not a Human Being
I walk in eternity
I can take you anywhere
if you wish to follow me

Just a crazy old man
who stole a box of blue
and then I ran away
to make adventures with you

Through time and space
the TARDIS and the man
hold on tight like me
pretend that it's a plan

The TARDIS she's alive
snap my fingers, she'll open
I'll be a story in your head
just make it a good one

Like fire, ice and rage
in the night, in the storm
in the heart of the sun
ancient, forever, I am born

I am the hoper, the dreamer
of improbable dreams
the great exterminator
the man evergreen

The eight man bound
also theta sigma
the man to end it all
the supremo enigma

Ka faraq gatri
great wizard qui quae quod
gaius lumius faber
I am definitely odd

904 years old
from the planet Gallifrey
in the constellation Kasterborous
was once the home for me

I am The Doctor
the oncoming storm
the bringer of darkness
regenerate and reform

The Timelord high council
I am president elect
the laws of time
I swear to protect

The legacy of Rassilon
creation of the moment
to end the war of time
bring the warrior from dormant

'til the 13th death
the end, my demise
the Sisterhood of Karn
restore the cycle of my lives

My name is a secret
never spoken, this is true
and the answer to a question
the question.  Doctor Who ?

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