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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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