SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS

CHAMBER PYEAOP

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Time moves differently in these chambers.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Sleep is the first gateway.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN

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