(Apparently, I left this draft several years ago, unpublished. Here it is for you now.)
MY PEBBLE
This is my pebble. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My pebble is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. My pebble, without me, is useless. Without my pebble, I am useless.
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