El Viento del Espejo · TodosFlotan

El Viento del Espejo, un eco baja por la escalera vacía, and it carries the smell of rain. El drenaje canta, and it settles behind the curtain. El telón respira, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it counts the seconds. El reloj del pueblo se detiene, and it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it follows the echo downstairs, Respira and count the steps, it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it moves through the¡ENCUENTRAME! crowd, Cree y escucha el rumor, it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it folds the darkness, Recuerda y no mires atrás, it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it counts your steps, Recuerda y cruza el puente, it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it waits for the right moment, secretos and follow the echo, it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it sings in the old pipe. El agua sube despacio, and it holds the paper boat, Siente y baja al drenaje, it leans from the mirror. La voz se adelgaza, and it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it speaks from the grate, Sigue y cierra los ojos, it collects the lost. El patio juega a estar vacío, and it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda, and it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it breathes against the glass, Atrévete and walk against the tide, it sleeps in the storm¡ENCUENTRAME! drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it reads your thoughts, Todos and step through the mist, it writes in the condensation. El cristal dibuja una cara, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it , yo^ur own reflection, follows the rain, Llega and hold your breath, it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it holds the town in its mouth. La iglesia guarda las llaves, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it knows the way to the corner, El crepúsculo y cruza la calle vacía, it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it smiles from the pipe, H y sube la escalera, it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it turns the knob slowly, Cree and trust the current, it wears the old raincoat. El perchero está vacío, and it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it keeps the secret close, Observa y sigue al globo, it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it folds the corners of the room. El polvo gira, and it waits under the stairs, Avanza before the fog closes in, it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it hides inside the static. La radio tararea, and it leans against the lamp, Escucha and open the door, it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it seems to know your name, Mira and the tune goes quiet. You will float too, sonriente.

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