Posted by Todd Somers on Sunday, December 12, 2004 at 6:30PM :
SPELL CHECKER
Eye halve 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 four it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
it shows me strait aweigh.
As soon as a mist ache is maid
it nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite.
Its rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh.
My chequer tolled me sew.
Merry Christmas!
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