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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRMxKOxbuQp
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt4GG1HGqLC
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3pJX3XyPjC
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHO2zy2rVmY
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4La8dSt8eZ
In every note, a story unfolds, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbiLV9kSpcT
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKBwWxxjgm8
In the melodies, they all belong, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzHJGSWXEP6
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPfijkCQXBQ
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0yaKTiRD4D
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvZk4R3a5rS
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 176Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwb1yDDpjsV
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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