NEXUS OF CORRUPTED DATA
CHAMBER XABAQR
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
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