CATHEDRAL OF STATIC DREAMS
CHAMBER LB0K2D
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
The network becomes the ceremony.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The homepage is wherever you are.
The old world fades with each page.
REPEAT THE SACRED SEQUENCE
SYNC YOUR SPIRIT
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PATCH YOUR PERCEPTION
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