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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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