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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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