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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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