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Tom's Diner 
Medium
by Susan Vega
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I am in the morning at the on the corner
I am at the counter for the man to pour the coffee
And he fills it halfway and before I even argue
He is looking out the window at somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you," the man behind the counter
To the woman who has come in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I the other way as they are hellos
And I'm pretending not to see them, and instead I pour the milk
I open up the paper, there's a story of an actor
Who had died while he was drinking, it was no one I had heard of
And I'm turning to the horoscope and looking for the funnies
When I'm watching me and so I raise my head
There's a on the inside, does she see me?
No, she does 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, this rain, it will continue the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am of your voice
And of the midnight picnic once a time before the rain began
And I up my coffee
And it's time to catch the train
I am at the counter for the man to pour the coffee
And he fills it halfway and before I even argue
He is looking out the window at somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you," the man behind the counter
To the woman who has come in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I the other way as they are hellos
And I'm pretending not to see them, and instead I pour the milk
I open up the paper, there's a story of an actor
Who had died while he was drinking, it was no one I had heard of
And I'm turning to the horoscope and looking for the funnies
When I'm watching me and so I raise my head
There's a on the inside, does she see me?
No, she does 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, this rain, it will continue the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am of your voice
And of the midnight picnic once a time before the rain began
And I up my coffee
And it's time to catch the train
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