One warm, summer night
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One empty baseball field
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One dugout
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One large jug of peach schnapps, vodka and orange juice
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Deep conversation
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An insane amount of laughing
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Endless perfect moments
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Two people who just click
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Who knows.
But I'm reminded of my favorite post secret card ever:
"Beautiful stranger, I've dreamed of someone like you.
Someone who is so radiant with happiness that they are easy to love."
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