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Vast fields of inert, decaying server towers stretch to the horizon, their screens blank and their circuits silent. Tangled cables snake through the dust like desiccated vines, and the skeletal remains of forgotten robots lie scattered amongst the wreckage. The air is thick with a melancholy silence, a testament to countless forgotten programs and discarded data, a silent monument to the transient nature of digital life. The faint, almost imperceptible hum of residual power from the vast, dead machines creates an eerie, melancholic symphony of technological decay.
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