In The Sugar Borders, William Fuller creates a flat space of "middles" which is everywhere, "the cave of all." The viewer is up so close seeing oneself that one's/its "wet muscles repose there." As if one hallucinates oneself having a dream, one sees oneself who's any viewer being the "natural world" where "we"fly and "pigeons sit down to their meal, without bodies." This writing puts pressure on its space to view realistically by its "flat/objective"...
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