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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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