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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxalb54FsAw
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpV0kZaGlXW
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBGZqSHM6tA
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkmTjhiOlh0
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡH9rRFJbYsQ
In every note, a story unfolds, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK2UHiyfrSH
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyq40VOjPmU
In the melodies, they all belong, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5Qz7q7BIWr
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHey4ZQka7H
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3TEwbYERde
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjo8YXpl4dN
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 194Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPEwEeVT6xq
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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