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,@,@,@,@@, Inside  On   The   Floor,  Two   Glowing @,@,@,@,,@
,@,@,@,,@, Squares  Of Sunlight Flooding In Through @,@,@,@,@@
,@,@,@,@@, The  Decorative  Windows.  Slowly Making @,@,@,@,,@
,@,@,@,,@, Their Way  Across  The  Room, Eventually @,@,@,@,@@
,@,@,@,@@, Coming  Across  His Body.  Like Two Arms @,@,@,@,,@
,@,@,@,,@, Reaching His Stomach, And  Then Into His @,@,@,@,@@
,@,@,@,@@, Ribcage,   Gripping   Something   There. @,@,@,@,,@
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,@,@,@,@@, Fox   Body  Pressing  Close.  Its   Eyes @,@,@,@,,@
,@,@,@,,@, Opening  His, Asleep  But  Staring  Into @,@,@,@,@@
,@,@,@,@@, Its Pupils, Into The Surface Of The Sun. @,@,@,@,,@
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