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Tom's Diner Medium
by Susan Vega
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I am in the at the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter for the man to the coffee
And he it halfway and before I even argue
He is looking out the window at somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you," says the man the counter
To the woman who has in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I the other way as they are kissing hellos
And I'm pretending not to see them, and instead I pour the milk
I up the paper, there's a story of an actor
Who had while he was drinking, it was no one I had heard of
And I'm turning to the and looking for the funnies
I'm someone me and so I raise my head
There's a woman on the outside looking inside, she see me?
No, she not really see me 'cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice that she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings, her hair has gotten wet
Oh, rain, it will through the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am of your voice
And of the midnight picnic upon a before the rain began
And I finish up my coffee
And it's to catch the train
I am waiting at the counter for the man to the coffee
And he it halfway and before I even argue
He is looking out the window at somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you," says the man the counter
To the woman who has in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I the other way as they are kissing hellos
And I'm pretending not to see them, and instead I pour the milk
I up the paper, there's a story of an actor
Who had while he was drinking, it was no one I had heard of
And I'm turning to the and looking for the funnies
I'm someone me and so I raise my head
There's a woman on the outside looking inside, she see me?
No, she not really see me 'cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice that she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings, her hair has gotten wet
Oh, rain, it will through the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am of your voice
And of the midnight picnic upon a before the rain began
And I finish up my coffee
And it's to catch the train
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