CATHEDRAL OF STATIC DREAMS

The frequency remembers you.

The ceremony never truly ends.

You've been here before, in another browser.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Visitors and visited become one.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.