Molding My Emotions Like Sand

Your dominance forms my submission into any shape you desire

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I’m simply like sand on the beach and you are a passerby, stopping, digging your hand into me, and playfully scooping me into your bucket. You press hard, packing me tightly with the pressure you apply and take what you can. I’m forced in tightly, the way you want, turned upside down and poured out.

You sculpt me, running a fi…