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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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