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Tom's Diner 
Medium
by Susan Vega
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I am sitting in the at the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter for the man to pour the coffee
And he it only and I even argue
He is looking out the window at somebody in
"It is always nice to see you," says the man behind the counter
To the woman who has in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I the way as are their 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 to the horoscope and for the funnies
When I'm feeling someone watching me and so I raise my head
There's a on the inside, she see me?
No, she does not really see me 'cause she 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 has gotten wet
Oh, this rain, it will through the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice
And of the picnic once upon a before the began
And I up my coffee
And it's time to catch the train
I am waiting at the counter for the man to pour the coffee
And he it only and I even argue
He is looking out the window at somebody in
"It is always nice to see you," says the man behind the counter
To the woman who has in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I the way as are their 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 to the horoscope and for the funnies
When I'm feeling someone watching me and so I raise my head
There's a on the inside, she see me?
No, she does not really see me 'cause she 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 has gotten wet
Oh, this rain, it will through the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice
And of the picnic once upon a before the began
And I up my coffee
And it's time to catch the train
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