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Mr. Notalenti
was on the stage
but there was nothing
for him to do
So he reached for his foot
and started banging
one brown leather shoe
The crowd banged back
though not a word was said
On the stage, Mr. Notalenti
lay peacefully and
deader than dead
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Footnote
A POEM ABOUT SOMEONE
NAMED IMAGOTTA NOTALENTI
is the copyrighted property
of LCSoL
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