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This was written for me by Glittercunt from tumblr. 

To start a poem so many times, because your muse is ever changing. To start a thought and stop mid way, because your heart is ever mending. To look forward at the darkness and yet still see light. To shoot yourself down but still feel comfortable. To wring your lovers neck and then kiss an enemy goodnight. To do, and to do nothing all at once. And it's only been a moment.