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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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You have never understood the fear in my voice, shaking and quivering, for life
You have never understood the fear in my voice, shaking and quivering, for life i begged for my dad dripping bloody, pants, underwear running low dangling on my knees "please pick me up, im..maiden lane..? i'm scared dad. it's dark. and i don't know where i am please.." i cried aching painfully, "i'm on my way, stay right there. telephone box?" "mhm.." i cried like dying dog. the click of the phone as he hung up, pained into my creeping silence i swallowed into myself, dripping in the puddle of blood, that stains my underwear dangling at feet i press for the pain to mellow but of course, it doesn't and blur my vision into the tears streaming bloody hot down my cheeks feeling my burnt blonde hair and smeared mascara along and in my eyes the date did not end well especially when i had to cry to my dad to take me home
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