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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvwpXA3jW2g
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNGfrn1puiF
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbzVqrt8wKE
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡszfCDomsPK
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY8EATde6ux
In every note, a story unfolds, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3ZGcxHNgSv
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBBVYunmFUI
In the melodies, they all belong, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwvRoOmNGDD
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0dlRWcZTcN
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFLctNgIXT7
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkpJlDLuDtF
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 198Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBZqMyGN5P3
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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