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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 354Please respect copyright.PENANA8xQFv0TBVa
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 354Please respect copyright.PENANACZuZdF53yQ
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 354Please respect copyright.PENANArkgb68PLzg
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 354Please respect copyright.PENANA9LrybrY9La
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 354Please respect copyright.PENANAA5n5Op8w63
In every note, a story unfolds, 354Please respect copyright.PENANAXl7q644DVa
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 354Please respect copyright.PENANAaryK8UTl5N
In the melodies, they all belong, 354Please respect copyright.PENANALuqB3UmmFV
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 354Please respect copyright.PENANA2S3Ptvdgca
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 354Please respect copyright.PENANAIIVigqLiFA
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 354Please respect copyright.PENANAQRRLvWoJAF
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 354Please respect copyright.PENANAfmNP6ikqcD
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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