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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz0ILMgCvZw
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJzd5I5pkUj
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaNifLWyVLl
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMgr0GTxBoV
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTFqMv2uQGm
In every note, a story unfolds, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoYhNkiFS0t
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡywexKrUYo6
In the melodies, they all belong, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzlYvZpALTI
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2xErGkGrfT
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnB61k0FHnh
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ90D0JC1sVq
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 196Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVbBlZW7U0Q
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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