Vitruvius Embraced

He felt his arms, they were numb.
He felt his legs, they were numb too.
He saw himself inside a model airplane circling around the room he grew up in.
He heard his father bang on his door.
He saw his future on a piece of paper he would write his notes on.
He would stare at old pictures, then hold them up to the sun.
He felt what it was like to sleep in a deep peace.

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