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,@@,@,@@,, 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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