The people...I see.... I see them all the time... Their eyes are grey..and their hair is lime... Meniscus man is awesome...that's his name... I tell people that and they call me insane.. The other is Lucifer...he's pretty cool... He lives under the sink...sitting on a stool... They're my friends and they're with me everywhere... People think I'm wierd, but I don't care... The Menicus Man lives at Andrea's house... Under her bed, and quiet like a mouse... We do lots of things...together, us four... So much, but wait! there's more... We met Meniscus, one cold night... At first he gave us quite a fright... But after a while...we stopped to chat... And that was the end of that... We met Lucifer, a little after... We knew about him, from his continuous laughter... I heard him one night...under the sink... I looked underneath, I didn't even stop to think... So that's the story about us four... You can go now, for there isn't anymore... I'm not crazy...they are really real... If you use your imagination...their energy, you'll feel. And they're nice...don't be afraid.... And make sure...you don't spray them with RAID!
Reason for writing:
Just a friend and I kidding around, "The Meniscus Man" and "Lucifer" were born. This poem was written just for fun...out of our laughter..and my one night happy, and not depressed...
Birth sign: Gemini
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