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    Peanut rides his bike around
    The drive-in in the daytime
    Bagging trash and hanging up
    The speakers on their poles

    When he finds a bottle
    He imagines women drinking from it
    What it looked like, how it sounded
    Trickling down their throats

    Peanut has a brother, lost his father
    Hardly sees his mother
    Once a month he visits
    At her trailer near the lake

    Sometimes when it's not too humid
    Chances are you'll catch him spearing
    Shiners in the spill-way
    With a nail on a stick

    Peanut knows a guy
    His name is Mike, he's not too bright
    He says he'll suck you for a cigarette
    Down underneath the bridge

    This very thought disgusts him
    "I don't see how you could trust him."
    He says, "If I get my pecker sucked,
    It sure won't be by him."
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