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Amy Key - Gillingham
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Gillingham
Amy Key
Here the sands and me were sinking.
The house though upright, wore its mourning.
Nothing to lean into save the marcasite gutter
people dumped polished wood furniture into.
Internal walls came down. My father had a room
of his own, red, with a piano and Lenin,
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