Sabrina Poems - Poems about Sabrina

Writing you a poem for a first date With hopes of finding a soulmate We've both been alone awhile My plan is to make you smile ...

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Dear, wherever you may be what's life to you in your state? come over here to receive your lot what a picture this conveys, fate or first-rate Thinking to Sabrina's Paris troubles suicidal and wishing there was no hope being down in the dumps and thinking black keep your blade so to cut the rope Remember there's always your tomorrow another day to come...

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Sabrina was a woman who knew her own soul People learned fast not to try and hoodwink her She did not fall down, kick or scream when confronted Knowing when to walk away, she left drama behind Her self-assurance annoyed those who did not have confidence This trait followed her from preteen-hood into adulthood She knew her heart, understood her path Allowed...

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There once was a girl named Sabrina, Who wanted to be a ballerina, But she was a big girl, Who couldn't even twirl, And she laughed just like a hyena! 6/15/21...

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Sabrina ran off with a rock band Traveled the world fully manned Curled toes in beachy sand Found love in promised land Enjoyed most fruit canned Great life unplanned Tickled fanned Made band Grand Written 11-3-2019 Contest: Rhyming Nonet Sponsor: Charles Messina...

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To try through pain for survival To dry river banks of my eyes, Being broke no joke was a yoke, Until your birth spoke of hope. So of you I forged how to cope. Happy birthdate my engine heart One my blood could virtually art. I've been weak until 1st of October, Of all fears October...

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Sabrina has the condition speech dyspraxia, Which caused a mild intellectual impairment, And so competes in athletics throwing events, Specialising in the shot put discipline, skill. Her brother who competed in sports games, Inspired her to join a club - she was eleven. At junior level in Brazil, 2014, she won gold, But in Doha, at...

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Last night, in a dream of magnitude the airport caught my footsteps in steel and tunneled walls The lava buzz behind me filled me up with a certain impatience and my sweet subconscious sifted through a thousand fired tongues until it rested on the resonance of one lost in time: yours. Immediately, my response was one of sleep perfection while...

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