Chase the Sun
If I could chase the sun,
I would run west into forever
Stopping never to rest
For fear that its light
Might fade and night begin,
The rays grow dim,
And daylight end.

If I could chase the sun,
I would run west into forever
Stopping never to rest
For fear that its light
Might fade and night begin,
The rays grow dim,
And daylight end.
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