CEREMONY OF ETERNAL RETURN
CHAMBER ACF3LO
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
You were chosen before you arrived.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
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