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