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Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, 146Please respect copyright.PENANA5IhpG4QDBB
Lyra sits, her guitar on display, 146Please respect copyright.PENANAakx98LkhRF
Strumming chords that tell a tale, 146Please respect copyright.PENANA0k1cbz3e2s
Of Whiskerfield's joy, and sorrow's veil.
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Her voice, a river, smooth and clear, 146Please respect copyright.PENANAPIh0pL3ac6
Carries the hopes of those who hear, 146Please respect copyright.PENANA35PNFGnyK8
In every note, a story unfolds, 146Please respect copyright.PENANAzajuSNZy1V
Of whispered secrets and dreams untold.
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The villagers gather, drawn to her song, 146Please respect copyright.PENANAA5MgrGQo6e
In the melodies, they all belong, 146Please respect copyright.PENANApJfBxlwSFc
A shared moment, a collective sigh, 146Please respect copyright.PENANAk563DWwQpx
Under Lyra's spell, time seems to fly.
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Through her music, hearts are mended, 146Please respect copyright.PENANAn8b9tOntiV
Grudges fade, old wounds are tended, 146Please respect copyright.PENANApCxQMtkU7S
In Whiskerfield, Lyra's serenade, 146Please respect copyright.PENANArrWCc9lfdC
Turns fleeting moments into memories that never fade.
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