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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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Swim To Safety
I Am Swimming... I Am Shifting... I Am Breathing still... I Float In Dangerous, Quaking, Perilous Waters I Am Drifting.. Into a deep... Sleep I need to leap, But how... When I'm drowning in deep Waters? Forever, my dream carries on I reach too high in the drifting, dusky sky The rope of hope is no where in sight I reach too high in the drifting, dusky sky All hope drowned and now I'm gone I reach too high in the drifting, dusky sky And I'm escaping the world's captivity I'm swimming to safety... Disdain drowns my every being...but it won't drown my sense of pride and ambition... It's my time to die, but I'm telling you why I have to fulfill my mission Why do I soak in disconsolate clouds, Dear one? Hand me a gun... Might as well get it over with I don't have the guts to swim in these tidal waves ...I breathe no more... ...I kiss my demise and sink... ...I sink beneath the shore... ...I sleep and I no longer think... I drink in woe... And the sun's rays and glow... Where do my safety ship row... I'm too late...I'm hopelessly dead I know I'm in the brink Of total Disaster What a frightful scene, Isn't it?
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