Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea
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Eye strike a key and type a work
And weight four it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar wright
It shows me strait aweigh
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As soon as a mist steak is maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error write
Its rare lea ever wrong
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I have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew.
Yes, yes, yes, it lacks apostrophes I know I know
I have a spell checker
It came with my PC
It plainly marks for my review
Mistakes I cannot see
I strike a key and type a word
And wait for it to say
Whether I am wrong or right
It shows me straight away
As soon as a mistake is made
It knows before too long
And I can put the error right
It's rarely ever wrong
I have run this poem through it
I am sure you're pleased to know
It's letter perfect all the way
My checker told me so.
Please, God! I hope I didn't screw anything up!!! :0)
