Eye halve a spelling chequer

It came with my pea sea

It plainly marques four my revue

Miss stakes eye kin knot sea.

Eye strike a key a type a word

And weight four it two say

Weather eye am wrong oar write

It shows me straight 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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