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Can you read this? . . . it's kind-of cute. . . .enjoy . . . nancy > My Spelling Checker > > I have a spelling checker > I disk covered four my PC. > It plane lee marks four my revue > Miss steaks aye can knot see. > > Eye ran this poem threw it. > Your sure real glad two no. > Its very polished in its weigh, > My checker tolled me sew. > > A checker is a blessing. > It freeze yew lodes of thyme. > It helps me right awl stiles two reed, > And aides me when aye rime. > > Each frays comes posed up on my screen > Eye trussed too bee a joule. > The checker pours o'er every word > To cheque sum spelling rule. > > Bee fore wee rote with checkers > Hour spelling was inn deck line, > Butt now when wee dew have a laps, > Wee are not maid too wine. > > And now bee cause my spelling > Is checked with such grate flare, > There are know faults in awl this peace, > Of nun eye am a wear. > > 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. > > That's why eye brake in two averse > Cuz Eye dew want too please. > Sow glad eye yam that aye did bye > This soft wear four pea seas.