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#@&&%\«^,, Inside   On  The   Floor,   Two  Glowing ,,^«\%&&@#
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&%\«^,,,,, 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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