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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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