el espejo abre sus mandíbulas dentadas

sábado, enero 22, 2011

Tengo miedo mi amor de ese momento cuando el espejo abre sus mandíbulas dentadas sobre tu belleza; de ese momento cuando sus garras rodean tus manos. Vuelves tu mirada aterrorizada hacia la habitación; la ves alejarse por el embudo de cristal hasta que sólo queda un punto lejano de realidad.


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