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Spell Checker I have a spelling checker, It came with my PC It plane lee marks four my revue Miss steaks eye can knot sea. Eye ran this poem threw it. You sure reel glad two no Its vary polished in it's weigh, My checker tolled me sew. A checker is a bless sing. It freeze yew lodes of thyme. It helps me right awl stiles two reeds, And aides me when aye rime. To rite with care is quite a feet Of witch won should be proud. And wee mussed dew the best wee can, Sew flaws are knot aloud. And now bee cause my spelling Is checked with such grate flare, Their are know faults with in my cite. Of none eye am a wear. Each frays come posed up on my screen Eye trussed to be a joule. The checker poured oar every word To cheque sum spelling rule. That's why aye brake in two averse By righting wants two pleas. Sow now ewe sea why aye dew prays Such soft wear for pea seas! Poet of Poet Tree knot known- (C) Copyright MailBits.com 1998.
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Another Spell Checker ye halve a spelling chequer that came with my pea see; it plainly marques four my revue miss steaks eye kin knot sea. Eye strike a key and type a word and weight four it to say weather eye am wrong oar write and shows me strait a weigh. As soon as a mist ache is maid it nose bee fore two long and eye can put the error rite; it's rare lea ever wrong. I put this poem threw it, I am shore your pleased two no. Its letter perfect awl the whey; my chequer tolled me sew. Author Unknown
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