{"id":16210,"date":"2013-03-07T05:30:54","date_gmt":"2013-03-07T04:30:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16210"},"modified":"2013-03-04T04:39:05","modified_gmt":"2013-03-04T03:39:05","slug":"amicalement","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16210","title":{"rendered":"Amicalement"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi, parfois je me demande si je ne suis pas trop exigeante.<\/p>\n

En amiti\u00e9, je suis toute enti\u00e8re,
\nEn attendant toujours la r\u00e9ciproque,
\nTellement que parfois je me vexe et me f\u00e2che,
\nPour d’insignifiants petits rien.<\/p>\n

Pourquoi exiger de l’autre ce qui n’est peut-\u00eatre pas dans sa nature ?
\nPourquoi ne laisser l’autre vous surprendre sans anticiper ses pens\u00e9es ?<\/p>\n

\"XO\"<\/p>\n

XO Wedding Decor by Twisted Twig<\/a><\/p>\n

Et j’aimerai conserver mon volcanisme positif,
\nTout en sachant mesurer ma passion qui me rend si triste parfois en amiti\u00e9.<\/p>\n

Et vous, en amiti\u00e9 douce ou passionn\u00e9e ?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi, parfois je me demande si je ne suis pas trop exigeante. En amiti\u00e9, je suis toute enti\u00e8re, En attendant toujours la r\u00e9ciproque, Tellement que parfois je me vexe et me f\u00e2che, Pour d’insignifiants petits rien. Pourquoi exiger de l’autre ce qui n’est peut-\u00eatre pas dans sa nature ? Pourquoi ne laisser l’autre vous surprendre […]<\/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":[38],"tags":[396],"class_list":["post-16210","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-4ds","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16210","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=16210"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16210\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16255,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16210\/revisions\/16255"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=16210"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=16210"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=16210"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}