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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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