PALACE OF PACKET LOSS

The end is a new beginning.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Falling data like digital leaves.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.