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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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