Tag Archives: Henrique Rabunhal

Henrique Rabunhal- Dialogue with the Beloved

Dialogue With The Beloved Listen! Can you feel the wind, shaving the windows? It is my body that goes around sticking to you, coursing blood in the dream that scales the buildings, bitten like the hours and like the snow, … Continue reading

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Henrique Rabunhal- Dialogue with my lover

Dialogue with my lover Listen! Do you feel the wind, shaving the windows ? It is my body which goes around sticking to you, Bled dry in a dream that scales buildings, In bites like hours and like snow. Handed … Continue reading

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