TOMB OF DELETED HISTORIES
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Your IP address was written in the stars.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
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