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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdAFwZ8ldSm
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAnhQhcrE6A
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRaEvoCR5Xg
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBzGJZm5lsR
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXhoVPhlUUE
In every note, a story unfolds, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpqluaoXtXo
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBriwwYKRcK
In the melodies, they all belong, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsd1sC9QgAQ
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPUbfbNRUzB
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrUQVGM17gi
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ88GPec85dR
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 161Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0oBqCeX4Pc
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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