Stolen Base

A man leapt over the bag with his arm outstretched, sweat dripping from his elbow.

He looked something like an angel wearing a crown cast from golden wires and paper stars.

Another man dove for the base while the first one reached for the ball, looking for the out with a catch.

He didn’t catch it.

Instead, he tumbled back down to earth.

The second man leapt up and smiled.

The ball skipped into center field.

And the team fell behind.

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