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^†«,¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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