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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbauj4DSOsr
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2RtSIhs05T
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVL5WsNp6xg
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFRbiM9rInN
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQEhksdQh4r
In every note, a story unfolds, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtRdeecHnFA
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM7386B1PLB
In the melodies, they all belong, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMeP0BDQOYV
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJouxIEkPPz
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUUWqb6rvgK
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTkAVxHpGyQ
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg87zcMqsaf
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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