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A Public Figure

Do we name blindly and call blindly?
Or do they all swear to the loyalty of what is above?
A public figure is such that dreams are discussed,
His nickname was a first name, and he called
Himself a spirit, not a sprite or a sailor of worth.

And so the ship sails with gesture and ride,
Movement was its speech as it rode the waves
And shores of this vast space called the world.
An enigma has been converted to a closed book

For the waves of the sea were combined there.
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