TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST

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Your digital shadow grows longer.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The old world fades with each page.

Sleep is the first gateway.

DO NOT RESIST THE PROCESS

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