lean raze the difference between what needs saying and what's said only for the sake of bending breath to some purpose beyond its own ambition, the space that parts them, that keeps them from touching, that makes them different things, is so thin it can't be seen, cannot have its honey felt by a finger slipped inside and then held there to be tasted. it might as well not even be. 150306 what's it to you? who go blather from