HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY
CHAMBER SHDO1W
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
Signals decay with the season.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
The ceremony has already begun.
The network sheds its dead links.
The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
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