What am I?

You are the memroy of my gramar in the dip buel sea whith the strong wind.

You are the sound of fiar going krase .

You are the smell of a flow in the air.

You are the taste of the pizza whith doule chees.

You are the feel of my heart.

You are the sight of my heart scerd to deth.

You are the end of my heart.

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