My towers are built again, using stones from the ruins.

But now, I watch all of them, from the top of the tallest.

The townsfolk build their houses around my towers, but they do not answer to me.

I do not ask them to.

My towers are tall, sturdy; they won’t fall for a while.

But now is the time to build more towers, of newer material. It’s hard to work with a stone I do not know.

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