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Brisbane, Queensland, Australia
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It is a day that honours those who have lost their lives as a result of invasion, remembers how hard our people fought to protect Country and celebrates the fact that despite invasion, colonisation and the resulting trauma on our people – we have survived.
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling
I can't seem
To find myself again