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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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