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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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