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With every step I took, my breath became more labored as I tried to jog through the thick mounds of dry sand on certain areas of the beach.  My jogging pace was no different to what I typically do on hard concrete, but I was exerting more energy than average to move through the sand.  Even with the extra effort, I was not making much progress.  The sand conquered me and I let it, opting instead to just sit on it, play with it and think.

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