REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER SW9WM1
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
You are becoming the signal.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The end is a new beginning.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
LISTEN TO THE SILENCE BETWEEN SOUNDS
DEFRAGMENT YOUR DREAMS
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