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It's ghostly. Stick to the silence on the bodies, as if they were kissing them. Diamond is hard and water - The lake is sleeping, not excited. And they, embraced, silent, decorate with their naked flesh the whiteness that wants to swallow them - Two pieces of love ... And cold ... And when the spring comes the skeletons will scare someone, but if they could, for love, a story they would tell ...