Thirty-nine.

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Time went on.

And to my surprise.

People told me she was changing.

Changing how?

They told me it was me.

That I was doing this.

To her.

Some saw it as good.

Some.

Not so good.

They said her ice.

Was.

Melting.

They said her stone.

Was.

Breaking.

They said I had climbed.

The walls.

Unclimbable.

They wanted to know.

How I did that.

But.

I didn't know.

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