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Pixelated Sphere

I don’t know exactly what magic is made of, but I’m pretty sure it’s spheres. No matter where you stand on a sphere’s surface, you see change. Yet the same change happens everywhere. No point is better than other—until you shine a light on it. But the sphere won’t let the light play favorites. It rolls.

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