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Indeed "O bury me not on the lone prairie." These words came low and mournfully From the pallid lips of the youth who lay On his dying bed at the close of day. He had wasted and pined 'til o'er his brow Death's shades were slowly gathering now He thought of home and loved ones nigh...

*SPOILER* No no no no, John Marston, damn that WAS a badass death, he was all like "I'M GONNA KILL YA ALL" just after he opened that barn door he remember "How many bullets has a cattlemanrevolver? wow shit only 6? HELL NO" no that i will remember ;)