SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS
CHAMBER UGZ3ZD
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
Sleep walkers gather here nightly.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Darkness reveals what daylight conceals.
The darkness between pixels speaks.
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