{"id":14128,"date":"2012-07-12T05:30:29","date_gmt":"2012-07-12T03:30:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14128"},"modified":"2012-07-11T23:10:43","modified_gmt":"2012-07-11T21:10:43","slug":"fille","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14128","title":{"rendered":"Fille."},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi je suis une fille.
\nJ’aime les fleurs et les petites attentions.<\/p>\n

Un petit mot pour me surprendre,
\nUn pr\u00e9sent \u00e0 tout moment,
\nLe doux parfum des roses,
\nEt des Je t’aime<\/em> tout le temps.<\/p>\n

Me sentir dans ses yeux unique,
\nLes voir tout p\u00e9tillants,
\nCe sentiment un peu magique,
\nQue c’est moi qu’il attend.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/p>\n

Rainbow Origami Flowers by My Bohemian Summer<\/a><\/p>\n

Quelques jours magnifiques, juste toi et moi et le pr\u00e9sent,
\nSans aucune autre pr\u00e9sence, ni sujet de conversation.<\/p>\n

Et vous, envie d’un t\u00eate \u00e0 t\u00eate en amoureux ?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi je suis une fille. J’aime les fleurs et les petites attentions. Un petit mot pour me surprendre, Un pr\u00e9sent \u00e0 tout moment, Le doux parfum des roses, Et des Je t’aime tout le temps. Me sentir dans ses yeux unique, Les voir tout p\u00e9tillants, Ce sentiment un peu magique, Que c’est moi qu’il attend. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_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}},"categories":[225],"tags":[174,14,397,396,212],"class_list":["post-14128","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-le-jardin-et-les-fleurs","tag-fleurs","tag-origami","tag-papeterie","tag-pensees","tag-rainbow"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/sosPp-fille","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14128","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=14128"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14128\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14133,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14128\/revisions\/14133"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14128"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14128"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14128"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}