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Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

You are becoming the signal.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

Your IP address was written in the stars.