Kletha Valley Days
Poetry Inspired by the Avery Collection
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Kletha Valley Days In the title, Kletha Valley Days, The way the young lady, sitting on the quiet lonely bed, The way I can feel the cold air, in the room, drifting out the window, The bars on the base of the bed, you can feel, how trapped they are. They want to go down the road
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