X-act wish as the lovely one above me.. something written that lingers long after this current creature resides no longer. And if.. if a later set of eyes scan words that spawned from behind my own current icy blue lights.. and feel a sense of odd familiarity.. yeah I think that'd be pretty cool. Although the later version might simply shrug.. then slip back into some tunes. I have little faith in my own clarity, past.. present.. or future editions.
