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