The Digital Disciple
In Milan's streets, a youth did tread,
With pixels and prayers, his heart was led.
He mapped the miracles, both near and far,
A modern saint, a guiding star.
With Eucharist as his sacred guide,
He shared the faith with arms open wide.
A gamer, a coder, yet deeply devout,
His love for Christ was clear throughout.
At fifteen years, his journey ceased,
Yet his spirit's flame has not decreased.
In Assisi's shrine, his relics stay,
A witness that death cannot decay.
Though flesh remains, untouched by time,
His soul shines on, a light sublime.
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