CRYPT OF HIBERNATING DATA

CHAMBER POU5M4

TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

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