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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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