Without Firing a Shot

Without Firing A Shot Miracle Man 9/5/2023 Our country has fought both conflicts and wars, now Illegals are flocking to our borders by the scores. We’re being invaded because a wall wasn’t finished, Others eat a free lunch as our goods are diminished. We’re losing our great county without firing a shot, and someday we’ll subsist in a state of distraught. While progressive socialists are furthering their docket, Their hands plunge deeper into Uncle Sam’s pocket. Those desiring to come should try waiting their turn, and for our way of life show abundant concern. Don’t come here searching for life rooted in crime, trying to hustle a living on another mans dime. WHO IS AN ILLEGAL ALIEN? An illegal alien is simply any alien who is present in the United States without legal status, like a valid visa or lawful permanent residence.
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Rolland Avatar
September 5, 2023 at 3:16 PM
well written, "problems" are the same in Europe, too many people on earth, i guess
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