Narcissus: When shall I see you again?

In Eastern lands, they talk in flowers,
And they tell in a garland their loves and cares:
Each blossom that blooms in their garden bowers,
On its leaves a mystic language bears.

—James Gates Percival

FIORELLO ROMANO    /    Lorenzo Zurzolo.

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WARNING. mentions of death, slight violence, sexual tension, mild swearing, underage drinking.

NOTE. english and italian are not my first language. slower updates.

AUTHOR'S NOTE. language of flowers republish !! hope you'll enjoy <3

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