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¤¨¨¤¨¤¤¨¨¤ 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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