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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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