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I wear the stripes and chart the course,
Authority aboard, I'm the force.
Decisions mine when seas are rough,
Who am I when things get tough?
On oceans deep, I gauge the pace,
Not mile per hour, a seafarer’s case.
A measure old but still in use,
What’s my name—nautical truth?
I carry words from ship to shore,
Though not by voice or knocking door.
SOS and chatter I convey,
What am I that saves the day?