CHAMBER 0KBQLH
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The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
Falling data like digital leaves.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
BEWARE OF FALSE AWAKENINGS
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