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¨¨¤¨¨¤¨¤¨¤ THE DECORATIVE WINDOWS. SLOWLY MAKING ¤¤¨¨¨¤¨¨¨¤
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¨¨¤¤¨¤¤¤¨¨ 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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