Poems for the kind hearted, the broken hearted, the cold hearted, and the pure hearted


17. Doctor Who Poem [The End]

Two hearts, beat as one
They had their fair share of fun
until they meet at Winter Quay
and then Rory was forced to stay
The Angels not going to let him go
Keeping her captive, that is low
Only escape is the edge of the top
Even Amy could not stop
Rory from standing at the end
Saying goodbye to his closest friend
Amy climbed next and grabbed his hand
Never letting go until they hit land
They fell over the side, holding each other tight
And that was the day, they lost the fight


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