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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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