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Subject:  Spell checker

Owed to the Spell Chequer


Eye halve a spelling chequer

It came with my pea sea

It plainly marcs 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 a weigh.

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

Eye am shore your pleased two no

Its letter perfect awl the weigh

My checker tolled me sew.
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Lanny D. Weddel
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