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I cut a hole to find a little hole, water is flowing out of the concrete, I cut in it until I'm spent and then I cut further, a bigger hole in the concrete, sorry dear neighbours sorry for your ceiling too but there's a leak and I could cry for I can't put my finger in it everything is so well arranged with pipes and working faucets which I unfortunately have to close now it's a problem for all of us I don't give up, I don't want to be the owner of a leak the dikes must be plugged
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Jun 22, 2019
Jun 22, 2019 at 2:25 AM UTC
The dikes
I cut a hole to find a little hole, water is flowing out of the concrete, I cut in it until I'm spent and then I cut further, a bigger hole in the concrete, sorry dear neighbours sorry for your ceiling too but there's a leak and I could cry for I can't put my finger in it everything is so well arranged with pipes and working faucets which I unfortunately have to close now it's a problem for all of us I don't give up, I don't want to be the owner of a leak the dikes must be plugged
For Magda Sosnowska #1 Europe Collection “Half The Work”
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Jun 22, 2019
Jun 22, 2019 at 2:25 AM UTC
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