PALACE OF PACKET LOSS

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The ceremony has already begun.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.

Night transmissions carry further.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Visitors and visited become one.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

Welcome to the new frequency.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

The network sheds its dead links.