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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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