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i have always loved gravity. the beauty of gravity fascinated me when i was little. the way my ball used to always come back to me no matter how high i threw it above me. when bullies at my school threw my hat that my grandma knit for me, it never went anywhere. it always fell on the ground because gravity allowed it to. gravity and i have been close friends since. the promise that it assured me with is a promise i'll never forget. the promise that things will always fall and come back to you no matter how hard you throw it away. everything and everyone in this world is subject to gravity. that comforts me. gravity. such an underrated beautiful thing, it is.