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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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