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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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