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Is There a God?

I am the pringle,
which I cannot afford

I tasted the pringle,
I savored it’s crunchy texture,
And salty composition

I meditated on the pringle, and on my life in general

Is this all there is to life?
Has anything been gained?
Has anything been restored?

Pringles bake at around 450 F
What does that mean?

Do they feel me,
Cry?
Do they feel me,
Sigh?
Do they feel anything at all?

A can of pringles rolls and falls off the table
The sound frightens you, and you wonder,
Will this madness ever end?

 

Written By: Kirsten Lachance

Originally Published: September 2015

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