Shoulder Bucket Ring

solar eclips of the day,my epithelium burns skin darkens; hows your day? sweat glands pour,rose thorns in my digits; do you want those wraped? honk!! cars may be loud; but inner silence rings at the point of an accident. confusion blends with ignorance. partial thickness burns compare to my shoulders. how much a dozen? two dollars heat rises; profit rises,flames and petals- time equlas money. bussines, bussines ,money, money. death, death thank you! have a great day! Tyler Roses. buckets shadowed of life. roses welted away. burned shoulders healed; money made life at rest.. to the next day.