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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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Calm Down
Languages Blossom Like Flowers: A Whimsical Theory In the tapestry of human existence, languages weave intricate patterns. They are the vibrant threads connecting us, allowing thoughts and emotions to flow across cultures and borders. But why do some places harbor a rich tapestry of languages, while others have only a few strands? 1. The Seeds of Diversity: Imagine birds as linguistic gardeners, dropping seeds of communication across land and sea. These seeds sprout into languages, each with their unique melody. In the poorest corners of our world, where life is a struggle, these linguistic seeds find fertile ground. People adapt, invent, and blend languages to survive and connect. The pitch of bird songs, like cryptic codes, shapes these emerging languages. They flutter through the internet, carried by whispers and keystrokes. 2. The Birth of New Tongues: Recently, I urged someone to calm down. But instead of thriving, they birthed a new language: “Stupidity vs. Reality.” A lexicon of contradictions, perhaps. Can I blame myself? My black-and-white thinking, rigid as a mountain peak, keeps us stuck. Yet, like a bird landing on water, it makes me ponder. When heavy planes ascend, they defy gravity. Do they carry our words, our hopes, our “it’s over” declarations? Some refuse to accept such finality, like yellow roses that seldom bloom.
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