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Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four review
misteaks I can knot sea
I strike a quay and type a word
And weight four it two say
weather i am rong or write
It shows me straight a weigh
As soon as a mist ache is maid
it mose bee four too long
and eye can putt the error rite
its rare le ever rong
Eye had rn this poem threw it adn i'm shore
your pleased two no
its letter perfect all the weigh
cos my cheqywe told me sew.

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