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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473752" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lost At Sea</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473752" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Lost At Sea</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473752" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It was a quiet night when I woke up in the small cabin I shared with <br>the other deck-boy. The porthole was open and brought a welcoming <br>cooling breeze and I fell asleep again wondering idly what the other <br>deck boy was up to. He was missed at eight o’clock by, the time his <br>watch began, the ship turned around and on the enormous sun sparkly<br>mirror, we looked for him. We knew this was hopeless but something <br>had to be written in the ship’s logbook.<br> <br>His name was Terje, a puny little boy who cried a lot when shouted <br>at and therefore was an easy target to make fun of by the crew. <br>His steady masturbation had gone on my nerves, mostly because <br>he dried his fluid on the curtain that covered each bunk for privacy.<br> Crew, silent for a few days, feeling guilty for teasing him, I too felt <br>a nip of guilt I enjoyed having the cabin by myself, when we docked<br> in Port-of-Spain, Trinidad, Terje was all but forgotten.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</a></strong></div>