SANCTUARY OF GHOST USERS
CHAMBER KJUY6P
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Falling data like digital leaves.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
LISTEN TO THE SILENCE BETWEEN SOUNDS
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