One day, I want to go to Twist in Portland and get some poetic bling, like this necklace. Just ponder the inscription:
"Since there is no place large enough to contain so much happiness, you shrug, you raise your hands, and it flows out of you into everything you touch. You are not responsible. You take no credit, as the night sky takes no credit for the moon, but continues to hold it, and share it, and that way, be known." Deep...and purty!
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