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TOMB OF DELETED HISTORIES

CHAMBER QY4EIM

TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

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