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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. Trying to write and drawing a blank, trying to fill all this empty space. A year ago, I’d have filled it with you. A year ago… or maybe two? Or maybe three, or maybe four— honestly, I can’t remember anymore. What I can say for sure is that filling the space ends up being such a waste— of time, of rhyme, of uphill climbs, of running through woods, getting scared of the vines. I wasn’t scared of vines. I was scared of the bridge. The bridge you built when we were just kids, and the book you burned when you said, "It is what it is." You can’t write novels on ashes, can you? Maybe just the word— "Sorry." Sorry for burning the book, or sorry for writing it at all? I’m searching the soot for clues, and realizing— the soot is the clue. There’s a difference between ashes and empty pages, between unfinished novels and empty spaces. You burned your book. I kept mine. The difference between us is in between the lines. You’re writing a new book, and the ashes are gone. I keep writing— and won’t move on. I refuse to burn the book. It’s how I’ll keep from repeating history… something I’m afraid you’re already doing.
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