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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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Welcome Home
Why do I continue to come to this mountain? This mountain with the jagged rocks below. The jagged rocks that appear to be comforting arms that keep reaching for me. The whispered voices that keep calling my name. I have been here many times. Many times listening and pondering. Many times mystified and yet believing. Finally I have come to realize why I return. Why the whispering voices keep calling - calling to me in my dreams. Why the comforting arms reach out - reach out to me in my dreams. They know I belong here, know I belong to them. Patiently they wait - knowing what my decision will be. Knowing I will step off the mountain. Allowing them to wrap their loving arms around me. Allowing them to whisper in my ear “we love you”. I step off the ledge glancing upon the arms and hearing the whispering voices as I fall. I feel the pain as the jagged rocks pierce my body. The pain does not last long as the consoling arms wrap me with their love. The whispered voices whisper “We love you, Welcome Home
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