CHAMBER TFLNFI
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Frozen data streams flow differently.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
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