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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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BACKSTORIES We were rich with pocket lint Time is money And every cent Was spent …………………………………………………………………………………………….. Years ago before I died I walked away from your side And cried I was blind and sight I sought I moved away, worth what I bought I thought Compass changed, a northern view From far away, with vision new I stared at you I discovered wealth is pelf In that place, so for my health I smacked myself One day I left that state so unkind Returned unaware of what I might find You were in mind I came back home, my window taped On my sleeve my heart was draped But you said you were raped And with that word you spawned a fugitive The hate you made was punitive Diminutive The soaring noise Clocks fly so fast A regression sound Now in the past I live at last Projected voice that sounded strong I aimed at you and in a song I was wrong I close my eyes to see what gleams I woke up Can’t trust my dreams It seems
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