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Ohrmazd – A Repost for Palmyra

Once this sand and wilderness were gardens, where we greeted mighty Cambyses glittering dancers whirled as your priests filled our cups with liquid glory. ‘til Macedonian javelins rained down and the runners brought the dread from the River Granicus You … Continue reading

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