HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS
CHAMBER Z6H4LP
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The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
YOU MAY ALREADY BE DREAMING
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