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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ1bdt6yeIL
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyn4vOddDyK
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5jCu0d3ymQ
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt831rZGnOt
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqrDSK00pyO
In every note, a story unfolds, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKD2Kct5lm7
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8jAYIZ5NcS
In the melodies, they all belong, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyFaiF2hZ5X
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡar7WGGWMMd
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdEyXthB4PM
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCieqvhbiuD
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 139Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXIytkCHSxk
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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