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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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