Poem // Random Mourning 

12th Doctor
Tonight I thought of Doctor Who
back on telly at Christmas
then another season in the spring
and I wondered
what it will be like
watching it knowing
you won’t be watching it
and I won’t pick up my phone
to call you afterwards
but instead I will feel sad
and wish an impossible wish
because you have left Earth.

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