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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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Clockwork
Clockwise rotation of the implanted grooves Guarantees a routine agenda that can't fail you For its reliable pace and its steady flow Cannot be disrupted but by the hands that show But what if this routine, was not for me And this agenda disrupts my preferred spontaneity For if the clock dictates my ability to be free I'd rush through life with somewhere Always having to be, an obligation that would Prevent adventurous unknown possibilities If time were infinite and these hands were of me own I would point in the direction of the risky unknown And shift my destination by refocusing the mirror And never look back at the lapsed hours that got me here I would set my hands on ten and two And recharge the battery from its original groove To a new zone where time could freeze And life would be simple and more carefree For if time were in the hands of my own They'd solely be used by the manual flow Of the wheels that spin with nowhere to go
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