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Clatter, clatterGun shells hit the floorAnd gun bullets tear the airScreamingRipping the wind andDistorting the breeze.Ten hit a soldier,An enemy,And betrayer.He falls, blood soaking his chest,Like a

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“Why is a raven like a writing desk?”Quoth the Hatter, never more.And with flourishesAnd gestures, He pours some teaUpon the floor.“Time’s up! Time’s up!”The Hatter yells,And he changes se

The Doctor is captured by a small fleet of Dalek refugees. It falls to Clara to save him.