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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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