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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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A dream. To lie upon the moist ground. And to feel. What planets feel. A vision. I lie to everyone who speaks. Just to know. What u must know. She's got a fate that reminds her of a past that reminds me of everyday here without u. This is all just heresy. This is all just rhetoric. An undue reference for the things we couldn't show. A pregnant absence; for the things we will never be. Every page of every bible, koran, talmud, library book, nursery rhyme, journal, autobiography, bedtime story. Every pain, shock, flower, day, night, truth, lie, fairy tale and astrological chart. All the rage, jealousy, bitter biting heart, cold and faith and fraudulent shadows baring down. All the new ones and all the old ones, addictions and compulsions, obsessions and chaos. I dream. I feel. I lie my back against the cold, moist earth. And I feel. What u had to have felt. In the last days. In your last dreams. I place my hand against the empty, staring sky. And I know. If I push my little insignificant finger away from the star its holding onto It will all be traced right back to u And the WORD is: mother
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