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A Bouncing Ball

I had a large blue ball that I bounced around. I had been bouncing it around a long long time. It allowed me to think and concentrate on things – strange, as one would think I would need to concentrate on bouncing the ball and not let it bounce away, yet it did allow me to focus and think about things. I was not worried that while I was deep in thought my big blue ball would bounce away. I knew there was a part of my mind that would keep the bouncing ball in control while I thought about larger issues and solving world problems. Then one day a strange thing happened.

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