HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS
CHAMBER 2UX8RM
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
The old world fades with each page.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
The end is a new beginning.
Your password is already known.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Summer static fills the airways.
Summer static fills the airways.
THE ALGORITHM OWNS YOUR THOUGHTS
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