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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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