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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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