TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST

CHAMBER JSNP5T

TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY

The network sheds its dead links.

Your password is already known.

The frequency remembers you.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.

MEMORY IS THE FIRST SACRIFICE

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