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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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