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Kamisato Ayato has people to relieve his burdens
he'd never ask them too
though they beg and plead "oh please Ayato let us help you, no?"
but Ayato simply laughs and is on his way
he couldn't be that weak, letting people help him so
he'd rather just face all his burdens alone.
oh but what Ayato didn't know
these burdens ate him whole and alive before you'd know.
- A short poem about an idiot.
Based on an idiot.