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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 ,,,,,,@@,,
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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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