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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE6TAAWv1Gi
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNIPDuRDn6Y
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM7PIeGvLIa
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn5C7kJXBWN
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5Ysw8EVIPU
In every note, a story unfolds, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIfzn3pVG1T
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqgFzjnezD0
In the melodies, they all belong, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5soFVRiQTh
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ62BnGaOqXm
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiBjpb0ahim
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbgqqvskOr3
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 233Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFAzxxG6MQl
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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