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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 .@@@@....@
.@@@...@.. 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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