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Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin not sea
Eye strike a key and type a word
... And weight four it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar Wright
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 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 toed me sew
-By: Martha Snow

I really wish Blogger had an attachment area, where I could upload MS Word and PPT Documents!