average betty

abover

belower

besider

lefter

righer

behinder

fronter

on par

at the peir

walking down

up the lane

by the sea

where the rain

fails on the plains

no one hear

to listen

what will

you say

when they

have all

gone away

and you

are the one

that everyone

is hoping

for

something

good/bad/whatever

you are

who

we say

never more

than what can

be in this place

a hope

a sign

a dream

shut your eyes

turn out the lights

sleep until

the next

or never

again