ReoIsNotABirb
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Tommy was handed a small flyer in printed in black and white, with the words “POETRY NIGHT - OPEN MIC” splayed across the front in bubbled font. He fumbled with his binder as he took it, eyes wide as he said, “are you sure? I mean, I love poetry and all, but I don’t think-I’m not sure—what if I can’t write poetry?”
Mr. Sam’s dark eyes softened, and he reached out to place a hand on Tommy’s shoulder, squeezing it gently. “Everyone has to start somewhere; every poet, from me to Rudy Francisco, started off without knowing a clue about what we were doing. Tommy, it’s not about if you can or cannot write poetry, it’s about if you want to.”
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The performance poetry AU in which Tommy joins a slam team and finds a home in the arts. -
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Purpled is one hundred percent, positively, absolutely sure that he could never get picked for the games. His name would never get drawn. He was sure of it.
Well, he used to be.
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Purpled and Tommy are sent into the Hunger Games. Purpled is sure his luck can't get any worse.
It can.
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- Part 1 of two thorns of a wilted rose