The wind in your hair.
The smell of flowers.
The sun smiling down at you.
The birds singing their life away.
The beautiful trees swaying.
The animals grazing on the green, green grass.
Alas.
The horrible black smoke.
The animals running in fear.
The singing ending with shrieks of fright.
The smoke.
The smoke coming from the fire.
The fire started by the human race.
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