Lonely Man
He asked for a ring
He asked for a necklace
Reaching for the child had been truly reckless
He spun the straw into gold
He wove an intricate goal
Only to witness his mischevious plans unfold
He wanted a living child
He wanted a reason to smile
Rumpelstiltskin ended himself in a pile
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