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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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