The man who comes at Christmas

As Christmas approaches my thoughts turn to a man. An old, old, old man. He has seen the world, the whole of it, and loves it. And he comes every Christmas to bring hope to a world that needs it. He brings magic and mystery to the mundane. There are those who say that he isn’t real, but does it really matter? He comes just the same, every year on Christmas… to show us wonder, and joy and hope for mankind. So this Christmas, wherever you are… I want you to know…

Doctor… we’re thinking of you.

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Opinions are my own. Facts are poorly checked. (Unless cited.) Use your brains.
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