words from the two monologues of John Ashbery’s poem ‘Litany’  transcribed (and mistranslated) while listening to the monologues being simultaneously presented by Makyla Curtis and Murray Edmond 20th March, 2014 I Heaving of sighs made to look transparent a mast at some earlier time saw the coastline they shift – you might say. Forget it. You are perversely evasive.

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