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¨¨¤¤¤¨¤¨¨¤ THE DECORATIVE WINDOWS. SLOWLY MAKING ¤¤¨¤¨¨¤¤¨¤
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¤¨¨¤¤¤¨¤¨¤ RIBCAGE, GRIPPING SOMETHING THERE. ¤¤¤¨¨¤¤¤¤¨
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¨¨¤¤¤¨¨¨¤¤ OPENING HIS, ASLEEP BUT STARING INTO ¤¨¨¨¤¨¤¤¨¤
¨¤¨¨¤¨¨¤¨¨ ITS PUPILS, INTO THE SURFACE OF THE SUN. ¤¨¨¤¤¤¨¤¤¤
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