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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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