Yes, he is,
He is roaming
In the dark and deep atmosphere,
I can't see him,
But I can listen to
His silent footsteps
Even from this remote corner,
He is wandering
In search of a noble soul,
Because he knows
Only a noble and honest soul
Can accomplish the great task
For the humanity,
That's the absolute need at this critical juncture.
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