Cleveland Street United States Post Office

The Cleveland Street United States Post Office, or simply Cleveland Street Post Office, is a historic site in Clearwater, Florida. It is located at 650 Cleveland Street. On August 7, 1980, it was added to the U.S. National Register of Historic Places.

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