Those brief moments when
the weight of reality
is crushing.
Lasting only fractions of seconds,
we get unfettered views
of the real.
Quickly dissipating,
we resume what we
were doing.
Perhaps reflective, mostly inattentive
to the phantoms of existence
that we are.

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