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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. -Sauce Unknown
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