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• Jackson Miles

It’s
1,2,3,4, Jackson miles.

Wanted to
pull the jordan’s up.

Psychic a
serpent poker bluff.

Happy the
faker baker man.

Omega 3’s
is in my can.

Heart
surgeries a MOM can stand.

Miracle
whip to spread on spam.

Trucker the
plugger of the brand.

Cement a
circle for a stand.

Bob sould
keep building back his ranch.

Door knobs
you never have to latch.

And that’s
the catch.

Yes, It’s
the catch.

It’s
1,2,3,4, Jackson miles.

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