We bear the same coat of arms. We have been baptized by eagle tears, showered in a hail of Zuesian tightness. You hear two laughs of the same voice. You are confused. Go with it.
Found this in a love letter to Kim circa 1999. Good thing we got married, otherwise this multi-million dollar idea would have been ‘the one that got away.’ Notice how I was trying to impress her with a fake ‘goal for tomorrow.’