TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST
CHAMBER ARQIXF
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Your search history searches for you.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The cold enhances signal clarity.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
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