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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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