REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER 26ZHXJ
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Frozen data streams flow differently.
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