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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB5ZzcfLp3Y
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡltqJaUiPy1
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiSK5kygNE2
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnhYXYlzsnr
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0EfY0dSHnP
In every note, a story unfolds, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡN0h3tyHIev
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgOGnaRjlFb
In the melodies, they all belong, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeufFZwDtVu
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfY7VmFEIKO
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ47RwXG4bDp
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9Ff6SAFmhY
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 138Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ57YOFUSCwx
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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