{"id":13443,"date":"2012-05-07T05:25:19","date_gmt":"2012-05-07T03:25:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=13443"},"modified":"2012-05-07T00:31:30","modified_gmt":"2012-05-06T22:31:30","slug":"sa-bastille","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=13443","title":{"rendered":"Sa Bastille."},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi je ne sais pas quoi penser.
\nSi le monde, si la crise, si les peurs,
\nSi l’envie, si les gens, si l’espoir.<\/p>\n

Je ne sais rien. Mais ce dont je suis certaine,
\nC’est qu’aujourd’hui est un nouveau jour.
\nQue chaque jour est le premier d’une nouvelle s\u00e9rie.<\/p>\n

Tout est \u00e0 r\u00e9inventer. Tout peut changer.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/p>\n

Et c’est cet espoir que j’ai dans mon c\u0153ur,
\nAu del\u00e0 des clans, de la vanit\u00e9, et de la vacuit\u00e9 du pouvoir.<\/p>\n

Je le souhaite. Pour lui. Pour nous.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi je ne sais pas quoi penser. Si le monde, si la crise, si les peurs, Si l’envie, si les gens, si l’espoir. Je ne sais rien. Mais ce dont je suis certaine, C’est qu’aujourd’hui est un nouveau jour. Que chaque jour est le premier d’une nouvelle s\u00e9rie. Tout est \u00e0 r\u00e9inventer. Tout peut changer. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[38],"tags":[396],"class_list":["post-13443","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-3uP","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13443","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=13443"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13443\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=13443"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=13443"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=13443"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}