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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiwD0vEYbq9
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtGE6JZUlTj
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3YDlS0nS8D
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3xKjdO4Lrz
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF3tWrcp5yZ
In every note, a story unfolds, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnvYbkshcTw
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJuyvIcLo0d
In the melodies, they all belong, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCTHY5NDQWO
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡux54zYSReD
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkQbi8wR2At
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVgh555NiUq
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCr6R5dx5Fb
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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