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Free online greeting card maker or poetry art generator. Create free custom printable greeting cards or art from photos and text online. Use PoetrySoup's free online software to make greeting cards from poems, quotes, or your own words. Generate memes, cards, or poetry art for any occasion; weddings, anniversaries, holidays, etc (See examples here). Make a card to show your loved one how special they are to you. Once you make a card, you can email it, download it, or share it with others on your favorite social network site like Facebook. Also, you can create shareable and downloadable cards from poetry on PoetrySoup. Use our poetry search engine to find the perfect poem, and then click the camera icon to create the card or art.



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Blank Slate
I was white. I was clear. I had nothing in me, like a pitcher waiting to be filled. I didn’t have a tie or a noose or a destination. I was there, but I was nothing. Like a canvas ready for a painter. Like a blank slate. I was yellow. I was happy. I saw so much. I learned so fast. I lived. I ate. My grandfather held me, he spun me. I played all day long. Awaited nothing, knew nothing. I was green. I was ready. I was surprised and scared. I didn’t know what to do. I was lost. But excited. I started to feel. I started to become my self. I wasn’t blank. I was red. I bled, every where. From the inside. From where she hit me. I was weak. I was afraid. But I learned to be quite. I learned to hide all of it. I knew to be who they wanted. Because I didn’t want to be hurt. I was blue. She hit me. He left me. He died. They despised me. I despised me. I was alone. I am black. It’s not dark. Its all in here. Red,yellow,green,and blue. Not blank, not even close. Its a painting. Or a song. It just came together. I’m not afraid. I’m never alone.
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