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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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