I’m on the run br from myself br br being hunted down br by memories & regrets br br things I should have br forgotten but... br br ...haven’t forgotten yet. br br Like an old toy br tin man br br left out in the rain br when I was 5 br br its spring wound too tight br its mechanism rusted br br discovered after years br discovered with tears br br remembering how bravely br it would step off the edge br br fearless... knowing that the next step br was not there br br its bright eyes flashing br its ray gun flashing br br walking on air br the second before br br ...the fall.