Beating the Odds
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I am Haniya. He was Mikael. I am a Muslim. He was not. They say the love we have is nothing but rot. Now, what do we got?
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All the stars in the universe couldn't keep us apart, now we have rewritten the stars, you say that the world could be ours. Nothing can keep us apart, all I want is to be with you it isn't impossible, it's possible. You are the one I was meant to find.. My star... My love...
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