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¨¤¤¤¨¨¤¤¨¨ THE DECORATIVE WINDOWS. SLOWLY MAKING ¨¤¨¨¨¤¨¨¨¨
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¨¤¨¤¤¨¨¨¨¨ 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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