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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSi6ugXJPMs
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdwigQs3OgF
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdZj28D1Oen
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYQNodcCtvt
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFVrufMkjUy
In every note, a story unfolds, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbeV99AH8YG
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrEC3YvSGNf
In the melodies, they all belong, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMgHGpSBg20
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjyBK8d4Z7K
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWyD4QyD46D
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYTM805rWRB
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNe3UhCd4Aj
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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