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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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@#%†:,,,,, Opening  His,  Asleep  But Staring  Into ,,,,,:†%#@
@#%†::::,, Its Pupils, Into The Surface Of The Sun. ,,::::†%#@
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