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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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