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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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