Doctor Who?

Dreams of travel
Tales of space,
A single man
With a changing face.

Dutiful from the
Very start,
A vesicle
For a broken heart.

He needs a friend
To keep him sane,
But he travels alone
To keep them safe.

He lost his home,
His entire world,
But he carries on
The last Time Lord.


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