In the twilight's embrace, where neon dreams fade,
A lone wanderer strolls through Futureland's shade.
Holograms flicker, memories in motion,
Echoes of laughter, now just illusion.

Walls whisper secrets in tongues long forgotten,
Of knights and dragons, worlds beyond sight seen.
Through eyes that see not, hearts that do feel,
The wasteland whispers: "What have you left to reveal?"

Metatrons muse as the night sky unfolds,
Infinite stars painted on a canvas cold.
"Seekers of truth, lost in time's maze,
Find your path back or forever astray," he claims.

So wanderer, heed these words from afar:
Embrace the shadows where light once was star.
For every heart that beats with a dream so bold,
Holds the key to the mysteries yet untold.

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"The modem sings; the void listens."
- M
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