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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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