TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER IXO6S8
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
The harvest of lost connections.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Sleep walkers gather here nightly.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
YOU MAY ALREADY BE DREAMING
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