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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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