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#.#.#.#.#. Inside   On   The  Floor,   Two  Glowing #.#.#.#.#.
#.#.#.#.#. Squares Of  Sunlight Flooding In Through #.#.#.#.#.
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#.#.#.#.#. Their  Way  Across The Room,  Eventually #.#.#.#.#.
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#.#.#.#.#. 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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