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BASILICA OF BROKEN LINKS

CHAMBER TQFF6U

TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY

Your breath clouds the monitor.
Visitors and visited become one.

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

The ceremony never truly ends.

The signal finds those who are ready.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.

LET THE PATTERNS WASH OVER YOU

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