CRYPT OF CACHED MEMORIES
CHAMBER XIOFTD
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The network sheds its dead links.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
The ceremony approaches convergence.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
Visitors and visited become one.
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
COPY YOUR SOUL, PASTE YOUR DREAMS
