Bath City
The calm,
the breeze,
the birds singing in the trees,
there's a countryside peace to this place.
A city by status,
a regal setting,
most noble and gracious.
The stories of old,
todays historic city,
the streets never cold,
nor are they crowded and too busy,
a priceless place with heart and soul,
I'm proud to be from Bath city.
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