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I have made the wilderness his home
    and the salt flats his dwelling.
He scoffs at the uproar of the city,
    hears no shouts of a driver.
He ranges the mountains for pasture,
    and seeks out every patch of green.

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I gave it the wasteland(A) as its home,
    the salt flats(B) as its habitat.(C)
It laughs(D) at the commotion in the town;
    it does not hear a driver’s shout.(E)
It ranges the hills(F) for its pasture
    and searches for any green thing.

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