no need to fear: murder locked in the asylum sleepwalks in hand with the dead, hums songs of lost love morning will cut and polish to Dutch gems beyond the walls, the best and brightest tease out equations to split an atom as a mind splits and explodes, while the just clever rig tricks to switch a shower back and forth, water to gas as a mind switches sanity to madness
Gerrit Achterberg was a Dutch poet who committed a homicide in a fit of insanity.
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