Monday, March 15, 2010

My Spell Checker (a popular forward)

Eye have a spelling chequer.
It came with my pea sea.
It plainly marques four my revue.
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a key and type a word
And weight for it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
It 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,
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no.
It's letter perfect awl the weigh.
My chequer told me sew.

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