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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAQOiShUfqhZ
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAgmKKnKAGfD
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAF4mLfrTGM5
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 185Please respect copyright.PENANA4NFvGfsmN3
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 185Please respect copyright.PENANA9LjlKoY52l
In every note, a story unfolds, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAQPMYcfXRJr
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 185Please respect copyright.PENANADV9t9la4bx
In the melodies, they all belong, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAxIjIUF08qt
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAZd1Fmf3VFO
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAuOv6b4T7qy
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAogePqNVD4S
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 185Please respect copyright.PENANAtKU0ogXl0N
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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