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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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The Age Of Barbies
The carpet used to be a plastic kingdom, Where Barbie lived the lives I used to crave. I hit the age I always dreamed of holding, Expecting to be grown, and wise, and brave. But looking in the mirror, nothing shifted. I see the same kid staring at the glass. The wisdom that I waited for evaporated, While heavy, adult breaths begin to pass. Sixteen is brushing closely down my shoulders. The slack is gone; the childhood curtain falls .I miss the days of crayons on the floorboards, Before the stacks of textbooks built these walls. I miss when dreams were wild and unattainable, When being a princess felt so safely far. Because today, the dream demands my labor, And pressure guides the course of every star. I pour my life into a future uniform. I fight for perfect scores to bridge the gap .But now I fear the sea of other perfections, And losing my own map.
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