Born through terror, a sacrifice made, I mirror the form from which I was laid. Strike me once, and two shall bleed, but only one survives the deed.

I exist as a collection of life, but I am not in need of a care taker, if done right.. You might find me in an area of your home that needs spruced up..

I march without legs and split crowds without lines. I crown no one, yet hearts obey me. I hide in sands and in drums, in code and in headaches, in the pull of the moon and the turning of days.What am I?

I'm not a ghost, but I'm all white. I'm not a cloud, but I take flight. I rush with force to bury and blind, Unforeseen, brutal and unkind.

If you say me out loud, I am a door. If you think of me, I bring imagery of a cute love. If you feel me, there may be butterflies in your tummy. If you remove my fourth letter, I become the animal that Bambi feels this for.