CHAMBER JCQAFR
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
Falling data like digital leaves.
Visitors and visited become one.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
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