I glimpse it beyond the next horizon.
I see it if I close my eyes.
I hope one day to understand it.
Hold it in my hands, view it’s DNA.
Frank Regan in words
Frank Regan in words
I glimpse it beyond the next horizon.
I see it if I close my eyes.
I hope one day to understand it.
Hold it in my hands, view it’s DNA.
Made of sticks and stones 
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