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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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