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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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Dark Contest Sponsor: Nayda Ivette Negron I fed off your peril cause of pain for so long, You ate me, swallowed me whole so deep in your abdomen, Cut my veins into tiny pieces and drown me in my blood, So that I may be your living desired sacrament. Tighten my noose and kick away the chair, I long for your fundamental feeling people try to avoid, And in the night feed me for your internal baptism, I promise I will not anticipate my fear or be paranoid. Dungeons and dragons, witches and demons, If you love me you'll let me pick one of my liking, To be honest I'll tell you what I desire most, It's to be struck by your benevolent lightening. Catch me on fire and burn me alive this dark night, But I beg do not bury my bones above the earth, Dig me so deep down that I can never crawl out, Do it quick and painful and dump me headfirst. When I arise into tomorrow's release from reality, I'll be sickened of the aftermath my head has enlisted, Put me to asleep once again for dreams I starve for, My vividly intense desires to be always dark and twisted. Laura Urbaniak November 1, 2015
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