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,,@,@@,,,@ Inside   On  The  Floor,   Two   Glowing ,,@,@,@,,@
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,@@,,@@@,@ The  Decorative  Windows. Slowly  Making @,@,,,,,@@
@@,@,@,,@@ Their  Way Across  The  Room, Eventually @@@@,,,,@,
@,@@@@@,@, Coming Across His  Body. Like  Two  Arms ,,,,@,,,@@
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@@@,,@,,,, Its Pupils, Into The Surface Of The Sun. @@@@,@@,,@
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