The Beaches of Fabricoh

from by Howling Fantods

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See the sun hanging bright?
So much light could make you go blind.
The photon flux is off the scale.
Why is it so cold out there?

You know that I wanna go to the Beaches of Fabricoh.

See the blue? The blue, the white?
All that light could make a man cry.
The photon flux is off the scale,
and still it’s cold out there.

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from FOREVER, released November 3, 2015

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