When I first saw Polka dancing by the <br>banks of the Sumida River... <br>I thought, "This could be it." So light and carefree. <br>She looked like she might take flight. <br>A body burdened by nothing. <br>Pure impulse. Somehow, it had a familiar feeling. <br>Like it was something <br>I already possessed inside me. <hr> Far away. <br>To somewhere that isn’t here. <br>Following my own desire. There's no reason. I'm just chasing a moment of clarity. <br>The moment when I become one with the world. <hr> I think I'll start running. <br>I don't even know where the goal is. <br>When I say that, everyone laughs. <br>I laugh along with them. <hr> But…