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Sunday, April 27, 2014
Saturday, April 26, 2014
Anzac Day 2014 Bundaberg
I'm amazed. Each year. How many ignorant people cut off the people on the Anzac Day march. I'm not a person who believes in sending people to war to be killed. But. I do believe in showing respect for those who have been to war. And returned home safely. Who have seen the horror. And honor those who didn't return to their family. That is why I get mad at those who cut off those taking the time to march in remembrance.
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