If you are at the point of totality, you see the moon glide across the face of the sun above the Mediterranean Sea. You could be in Greece or Rome when the circle of fire erupts around the disc of the moon. You glance in her direction and a glimmering tapered hoop of gold catches your eye. Brilliant like the sun and polished mirror bright, you understand why voyages were made and why wars were fought, all for the yearning, the seeking, the possession of this element. Resting at her jawline, these Italian crafted hoops seem made just for her. She seems made just for you. You gaze up at the sky for a moment. Careful, do not burn your eyes.
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