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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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