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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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