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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbHGjzgLYvD
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKLT1ltE5bs
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡim99jJ98m5
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnuKXXJLodD
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKsbWf9ha4F
In every note, a story unfolds, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL9D6csq9lY
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGkk1MDMMgK
In the melodies, they all belong, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhvvKuXCAVB
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhwkHMu12r8
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjWGcZt6uqR
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAuY1XqEJx2
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWHBU8gcBYP
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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