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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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Accident
Smack. Backpack latch intact, knee fractured? Collapse. Need help. Breath trapped. Vision black. Drop. Vision back. Snap, crack, roll past. Sound echoes from the ground - green grass. Half past three, now. Kevin and the other seven can't even believe how I can still breathe. Wow. Was it that grim? I mean, I remember falling... but were my chances that slim? First push - NO. Vis-ion spl-it b-y pa-in CALM. What was that about "no gain"? Bullshit. I'm gonna pull a hat out of a rabbit. No prize was ever hung right for us to grab it. So. Second push - NO (Don't care) I'm getting out of this. Incomes night around my eyes like it was practiced. SssssttaaaaNNNNddd. Swirls. Eye-lightening. Everything is gone. Lean. Sight brightening. Slow return, thighs burn. Sight from eyes spies A way down into the landing. What BLUE skies. Focus. Crude, non-fluid movement and a curse for God, hobble and step, balancing foot on sod. Steps into a future. You decide.
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