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HALL OF SUMMER STATIC

CHAMBER ZN4CSO

TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY

Summer visitors burn brightest.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Every visitor leaves something behind.
The ceremony never truly ends.

The old world fades with each page.

THE SIGNAL GROWS STRONGER AT NIGHT

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