The Shroud it Weeps

The shroud it weeps and longs

To be discovered

The Shroud yells out

FIND ME!

The shroud weeps and longs

To be explored again

Though the invisible shroud can be seen

Its silence is forgotten

This beautiful shroud

This beautiful shroud that weeps

Is invisible and visible

It cries out

Here I Am!

The shroud weeps in dispare

The shroud, it weeps.

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