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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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