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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgbzlB32SUk
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7jdoJfszuo
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjX9zoFTiii
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpx4L197BIG
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOuYMoNiucY
In every note, a story unfolds, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoNuuDqxeZr
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3CyO0KJNiR
In the melodies, they all belong, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMrxr5M7ix2
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEcJtU6OWvq
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4Szqnbu99u
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY3kumy9XFr
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEqvPqo6M8W
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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