ain't no loveA Chapter by Lyn Anderson 18 Words -- the number means something to me. sang a lullaby all day
inside my warped and twisted mind there ain't no love like the hating kind. © 2016 Lyn AndersonAuthor's Note
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Lyn AndersonToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutI write under a pseudonym. I don't do Read Requests, but you can PM me if you want me to read something specific. I make friends with people who I read and interact with. I won't accept random reque.. more..Writing
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