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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 185Please respect copyright.PENANALmTLtiIqi6
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 185Please respect copyright.PENANA9GYyRSQBrD
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAQhIgdreMx2
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 185Please respect copyright.PENANApyUOhgT6EK
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAPLasgrZHp4
In every note, a story unfolds, 185Please respect copyright.PENANA5kd33NRVl2
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 185Please respect copyright.PENANARYOU1KNxpx
In the melodies, they all belong, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAA1FPSdZLYU
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAlCPBViHkeP
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAbrP8nB6NND
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAwcT56waHNF
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAPhcirkTMsA
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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