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Blush by Heather Matthews

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Pull yourself together,”
I pleaded.
Splattered splotches,
an abstract of red hues
and beet purple
crept from my neck,
onto my cheeks;
nervousness
poured onto me
like a canvas in waiting,
having been hung
in a gallery,
for all the world to see.

– Heather Matthews