Roll over, sleep on.
There is the sound of voices, talking in a monologue. Small speaker distortion, it is a radio, somebody talking, English, unintelligible., through the walls. There is the aound of snorin
The radio is turned off again.
The blesting starts again.
The radip again.
Sleep.
Car starting sounds.
Somebody is off to work.
Dawn
Sheep.
Let them jump over the fence
For all cares
sleep
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