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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 Golden Hour
Gorgeous boy, your skin shines in the sun’s golden hour. Waves of your jet-black hair, short-cropped like Caesar's dripping tendrils on a chiseled brow, wisps beside each ear A bare-chested Apollo cycles in low-slung shorts. Waves of your jet-black hair, short-cropped like Caesar's, my ardeur imagines eyes a molten sapphire blue. A bare-chested Apollo cycles in low-slung shorts, calves taunt, thigh muscles pumping, a true stallion. My ardeur imagines eyes a molten sapphire blue. surely, the night sky is less beautiful than your eyes, Legs with calves taunt, thigh muscles pumping, a stallion, lovely man-child, whose dreams will you soon make true? Surely, the night sky is less beautiful than your eyes. Dripping tendrils on a chiseled brow, wisps beside each ear, lovely man-child, whose dreams will you soon make true? Gorgeous boy, your skin shines in the sun’s golden hour.
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