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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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