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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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