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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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When Something Special Happens again
We were worlds apart, yet when words were selected Something special happened, and we became elected We chatted about our families, us in generalisation Our works, our likes, our wants, to familiarisation Next thing we knew, I, flight booked, nigh on 8000 miles Upon landing at 'Ninoy' to be met with hundreds of smiles McBlimey, I said to myself, is Eloisa amidst those faces Even my eyes focusing in, struggling their radar traces On the exiting from arrivals, I heard a sweet voice say "James" as I turned around, my focus in smiling stay Taxi pickup, hotel bound, with chitter chatter, we're sound Week to week passing we're sweet, on Philippine ground Intramuros, Batangas, Santa Rosa, and onto Lake Taal Me loving Volcano's, we Tagaytay, looking down in thrall Having seeing the aforementioned, to Manila we'd head back So, so hard to leave this lush, and so hope there's no wrack I'm now standing in the middle of the road, waving goodbye She never turned, turnaround, we two, too emotional in cry X
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