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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1TeKgzm1Mx
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTs1tkMY6iG
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwHKi5kNtMl
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2YjsC8xlmi
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNXLydbBhJf
In every note, a story unfolds, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwRJsmhk0iQ
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFOoLUsPD48
In the melodies, they all belong, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHA3IOSqe1X
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2pKqU2geaI
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXawmUtr8Cx
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB7vY4QWRnG
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 119Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlWbl8lUFn2
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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