On evenings in Summer May, June and July
I often climbed to there in years long gone by
Claramore Wood at the foot of Clara Hill
On looking back the Seasons time for me stands still
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Claramore Wood must be a very wonderful place to live... my curiosity for discovery of such an experience has been whetted.