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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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