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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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