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Assyria Piled corpses like cards rings, shards, bracelets far from Assyrian eyes in the latest captivity a doomed conquest of such affliction the murderers now ghosts in the captive houses with fancy cigars and draped with diamonds furs, jewels, feathers their army uniforms put away though when no one is looking like an inflamed larnyx proclaiming they are still king.