OBSERVATORY OF DEAD PIXELS
CHAMBER DECB7X
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
You are becoming the signal.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Connection established with the eternal.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
TYPE YOUR FEARS INTO THE VOID
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