In the heart of the woods, unknown flames dance high, and a wildlife’s fury paints the sky. Through valleys deep, and mountains steep, Its numbered whispers haunt the day and night.

It roars with hunger, fierce and bold, consuming tales that ages told. Through forests green, it swiftly flies, leaving trails of ash beneath the skies.

Yet in its wake, new life will sprout, from ashes born, a hopeful route. For in destruction's fiery embrace, nature finds a way to reclaim its grace.

So heed the warning, heed it well, for wildfire's tale, it does foretell. Of nature's power, both wild and free, and the cycle of life, for all to see.

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