Sculpture, loving
The Black Sheep (1969)
by Augusto Monterroso
(trans. from Spanish by Marion Iverson)
Many years ago in a faraway land there lived a Black Sheep.
It was shot.
A century later the sorry flock raised an equestrian statue to it, which looked very fine in the park.
So from then onward whenever a black sheep appeared it was quickly shot so that future generations of common sheep could also practice the art of sculpture.
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Alica Keys:
don't you know that the next day is never really guaranteed?/so every time you're near me/love me like you'll never see me again.
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