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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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