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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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