VOID MEDITATION PORTAL

CHAMBER JKLT1V

TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony.

The final frequency awakens.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

CTRL+ALT+DEL WILL NOT SAVE YOU

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