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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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