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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 131Please respect copyright.PENANAz46QQMrB75
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 131Please respect copyright.PENANAya6tqOC6QX
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 131Please respect copyright.PENANAUdkzHEt4TU
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 131Please respect copyright.PENANAjbeKALbKfr
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 131Please respect copyright.PENANAe51Cyxo5mp
In every note, a story unfolds, 131Please respect copyright.PENANASDEPBjg9SP
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 131Please respect copyright.PENANAI2vVVkKtOt
In the melodies, they all belong, 131Please respect copyright.PENANAATiajwNsfQ
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 131Please respect copyright.PENANAro8KJf5XmL
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 131Please respect copyright.PENANAOClzIamFoK
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 131Please respect copyright.PENANArHqeQ1GvP9
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 131Please respect copyright.PENANA6vIvfSyAzl
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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