PALACE OF PACKET LOSS
CHAMBER LSHGO3
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
The darkness between pixels speaks.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
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