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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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