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My spell checker did not find one error in this following poem
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 rarely ever wrong. Eye have run this poem threw it I am shore your pleased two no Its letter perfect in it's weigh My chequer tolled me sew. |
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That's what proof readers like me are for, silly man!!
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Eye here ewe!!!
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That's what proof readers like me are for, silly man!!
say you liked it
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Eye here ewe!!!
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Edited by
elwoodsully
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Sun 06/22/08 10:49 AM
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Aye no yore wright, butt dew they work awl the thyme?
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Edited by
iwsteel
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Sun 06/22/08 10:53 AM
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funny how if you read it aloud to someone.... they wouldnt catch it
theyd just think you cudn't reed....Nun2Good |
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That's what proof readers like me are for, silly man!!
say you liked it
Extraordinarily clever, Robert. A+++ for you today, old man!!
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That's what proof readers like me are for, silly man!!
say you liked it
Extraordinarily clever, Robert. A+++ for you today, old man!!
I took a shot of the funny juice you recommended this morning .Did the trick thanks
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Aye no yore wright, butt dew they work awl the thyme? sum watt
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