HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER 43TGND
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Falling data like digital leaves.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
You are becoming the signal.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
The signal finds those who are ready.
The algorithm has been expecting you.
THE CAPTCHA KNOWS YOU'RE NOT HUMAN
