AIdo's soul is alive God
Because you kept him alive God
AIdo's soul is dirty with
Blood stains
Please God wash AIdo's soul
And make it whiter than snow
After you wash AIdo's soul put
A bandaid so that the cut can
Heal
Because AIdo knows there is a
Cut in his soul
The cut is small, and the size
Of his little fingers
Comments3
Very nice Aldo
I am happy that
You have read my poem
A cut in ones soul is indeed an intetesting thought.
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