A ball rolls down a paved road. It is red, the ball. The road is black tar. The ball rolls faster as it gets further down the hill. The hill ends. The road is no longer at an upward elevation. The ball slows down. Slowly at first, then more significantly it slows down. It stops - no, pauses before it briefly rolls back the way it came. Now it is at rest. It is at the bottom of the hill.
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