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"Ode to the 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 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 I am shore your pleased two no Its letter perfect awl the weigh My chequer tolled me sew. | ||
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Love it! But perhaps it should be titled Owed Too a Spell Checker? | |||
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No. The correct title surely is, "Owed too thee spill chequer" Richard English | |||
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And shouldn't you be striking quays and not keys? | |||
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