Soon our friends perish

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Title:     Soon our friends perish
Author: Robert Louis Stevenson [More Titles by Stevenson]

SOON our friends perish,
Soon all we cherish
Fades as days darken - goes as flowers go.
Soon in December
Over an ember,
Lonely we hearken, as loud winds blow.

-THE END-
Robert Louis Stevenson's poem: Soon our friends perish

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