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Where the wild coyote will howl o'er me, And the rattlesnake coiling there o'er me. Oh, bury me not on the lone prairie. "Oh, bury me not," and his voice failed there; But they listened not to his dying prayer; In a narrow grave just six by three They laid him there on the lone prairie. Where the dewdrops fall and the butterfly rest, The wild rose bloom on the prairie's crest; Where the coyotes howl and the wind blows free, They buried him there on the lone prairie. |
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