MONASTERY OF MODEM MONKS

CHAMBER CDST06

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The old world fades with each page.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Your search history searches for you.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

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