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Tom's Diner
Medium
by Susan Vega
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I am sitting in the morning at the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter for the man to pour the coffee
And he fills it only halfway and 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 are kissing hellos
And I'm not to see them, and I 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 to the and for the funnies
When I'm feeling me and so I raise my head
There's a 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 up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings, her hair has gotten wet
Oh, this rain, it will through the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice
And of the picnic once upon a before the began
And I finish up my coffee
And it's to catch the train
I am waiting at the counter for the man to pour the coffee
And he fills it only halfway and 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 are kissing hellos
And I'm not to see them, and I 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 to the and for the funnies
When I'm feeling me and so I raise my head
There's a 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 up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings, her hair has gotten wet
Oh, this rain, it will through the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice
And of the picnic once upon a before the began
And I finish up my coffee
And it's to catch the train
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