CHAMBER CBS2H7
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
The frequency remembers you.
Frozen data streams flow differently.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
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