[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves.
T.S.Eliot
Thursday, March 7, 2019
Final Check
The last moments of suspense before the fight begins. All competitors' expectations are set on the good conditions of the weapon.
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