By B.K.
Date: 2003 Nov 27
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Loves Fine Tuned Lines

These words flow
Over hearts of love
So free to know and be
Tho life can be so mean
Sleeping undercover alone
Is a tough jellybean
I am not a Saint
Yet no hand
Can tweak my mind
Or co-axial
My video input
Of loves
Fine tuned lines
But thine