It wasn't the sound of Bobwhite Quail on the opposite shore of the lake , nor the sound of bullfrogs or panfish striking the surface .. Not the cacophony of insect and songbird or cattle calling in the distance ........ With such sweet music in the air , 'twas but one song above all other ! Laughter ! Walking hand in hand , the first day we met , just the two of us !
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