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    The document tells a story about some friends who found a skinny skull on the sidewalk on their way to school. When they asked what was wrong, the agitated skull cried disconsolately that he did not bring lunch for recess and that his mother only gave him atole with her finger. The friends laughed at this, upsetting the bony skull, who took their smiles as an insult.

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    The document tells a story about some friends who found a skinny skull on the sidewalk on their way to school. When they asked what was wrong, the agitated skull cried disconsolately that he did not bring lunch for recess and that his mother only gave him atole with her finger. The friends laughed at this, upsetting the bony skull, who took their smiles as an insult.

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    The document tells a story about some friends who found a skinny skull on the sidewalk on their way to school. When they asked what was wrong, the agitated skull cried disconsolately that he did not bring lunch for recess and that his mother only gave him atole with her finger. The friends laughed at this, upsetting the bony skull, who took their smiles as an insult.

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    José Ines Medina Rivera

    M2 9:00 am – 11:00 am

    For my Friends

    One day my friends were running to school

    And they found a skinny skull on the sidewalk

    My friends told him what's wrong my friend Calaca

    But the agitated death cried disconsolate

    What happens is that I do not bring lunch for recess

    And my mama la calaca gave me atole with her finger

    My friends laughed and the bony one got upset

    And for being funny and smiling to the pantheon he took it

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