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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAHYuePUqRPW
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAsduYk04YKR
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAyp2DsPmzzI
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAbj7rlpnV9i
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAskcVioyuaz
In every note, a story unfolds, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAc7Sqb53Kt1
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAALL4WLbYDL
In the melodies, they all belong, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAXsn1zUx0JG
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAaYXi0AFF9N
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 355Please respect copyright.PENANA767RVz48GD
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAsHFHblQQzj
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 355Please respect copyright.PENANAxxm55DilaV
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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