Wot a wanderful spel cheker...!

One of my delightful Daughter's-in-Law posted this poem to me today in a letter.....
Note: There isn't a single spelling mistake in it...!
Watt a wander full owed.
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I have a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marks four my revue
Miss steaks eye cannot sea
Each thyme when eye have struck the quays
I weight four it two say
If watt eye rote is wrong or rite
It shows me strait a weigh
As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two late
And eye can put the error rite
No I shall fined it grate
I've run this poem threw it
I'm shore yore policed two no
It's letter perfect in its weigh
My chequer tolled me sow
LOL...
...!
Cheers all...!
Paul....
...!
Note: There isn't a single spelling mistake in it...!
Watt a wander full owed.
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I have a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marks four my revue
Miss steaks eye cannot sea
Each thyme when eye have struck the quays
I weight four it two say
If watt eye rote is wrong or rite
It shows me strait a weigh
As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two late
And eye can put the error rite
No I shall fined it grate
I've run this poem threw it
I'm shore yore policed two no
It's letter perfect in its weigh
My chequer tolled me sow
LOL...

Cheers all...!
Paul....
