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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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