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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAnoW0KRHJsm
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAjs06zYSDgs
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAI5ShwswicY
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAQytRD1ckKf
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 147Please respect copyright.PENANA7X9BbDRhWn
In every note, a story unfolds, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAaIAKBnEMkt
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAeIFyIilbmI
In the melodies, they all belong, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAQAvwryWzKY
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAxAMRHFvdBj
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAPMrsLT4Fjd
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAMcJuPvbHIB
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 147Please respect copyright.PENANAutxB4elOok
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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