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WE'RE ALL IMMIGRANTS
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We're all immigrants.
Unless, we were decended from
Native Americans.
We're all immigrants.
It dont matter when
you're could be see, first or 10,
A better job, a better life, a husband or a wife.
Maybe see, our children and families.
See, they call it, the land of opptunity.
They just needed to get away.
A better way, a better day.
Not All Of Us
The no longer existant land mass between Russia and the North American continent brought down the indigenous from somewhere else to evolve into Inuits and The First Nation. Some were migrants, some came by force. The reasons were probably the same though. Ultimately, the result was a new lifestyle. :D