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Your browser history is a map of your soul.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
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