Something Special Riddle

It is round, but it does not bounce.

It is hard, but it does not hurt.

It is cold, but it warms my heart.

It is cheap, but dear.

It is pale as moonlight, not golden as the sun.

It goes forever.

It circles my memory.

It might be called “my precious.”

What is it?

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