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Your screen resolution matches your aura.
Prepare for the coming darkness.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
The network sheds its dead links.
YOU MAY ALREADY BE DREAMING
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