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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 ,@@,,,,@@@
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,@,,@,@@@@ Opening  His,  Asleep  But  Staring Into ,@@@@@@@@,
@@,@@@,,,, Its Pupils, Into The Surface Of The Sun. @,,,,,,,@,
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