Fuzzy wuzzy was a whisper in my pocket,

a lint-ball love song, static-kissed and shy.

I pulled you out, you spark-sighed into velvet,

crawled up my sleeve, built a galaxy of fuzz behind my eyes.

We danced on the glitch of the washing-machine moon,

spun colors no dryer could fade.

Fuzzy wuzzy, still clinging to my cuff,

I breathe you in—warm cotton thunder—

and every lost sock finds its way home.

Fuzzy wuzzy – Versutus

Lyrics by：Versutus O

Composed by：Versutus O

He doesn’t like cats

他不喜歡貓

He doesn’t like dogs

他不喜歡狗

He’s really bad at numbers but he doesn’t mind the odds

他不擅長算術(shù) 但他不在乎什么勝算機(jī)率

He doesn’t like to run

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