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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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The Designer Scent of Us
You don’t want to hear how I want you; You’re going to hear it anyway, sprayed all over these perfumed pages of poetry; You don’t want to know that the only fear lies inside you; You are the one who’s running. You don’t want to hear that I’m not going anywhere; That now someone will stand beside you no matter what. Saying so little with so many words, you don’t want to hear any of mine; That would mean you’d have to face yourself and what’s inside; You don’t want to hear that it’s hard to bottle up love. That eventually it will win implode or explode until the fairy tale staged around us eventually is told; You don’t know it but you’ve been covered all over in the scent of who we are since the moment we met; It’s designer strong, to capture everything that we are together; You don’t want to hear that our paths crossing was divine intervention; That people would kill for what fell into our laps. You’re going to breathe that in anyway, sprayed all over these perfumed pages of poetry.
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