TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER OSGPED
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
 | Deleted files pile like autumn leaves. | The old world fades with each page. |
Sleep is the first gateway. |   | Surrender to the infinite loop. |
 | Falling data like digital leaves. Cache cleared, but memories remain. |  The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.  |
REPEAT THE SACRED SEQUENCE
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