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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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