{"id":16854,"date":"2013-07-04T05:30:22","date_gmt":"2013-07-04T03:30:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16854"},"modified":"2013-07-03T22:27:52","modified_gmt":"2013-07-03T20:27:52","slug":"prendre-ombrage","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16854","title":{"rendered":"Prendre ombrage"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi je me vexe facilement.<\/p>\n

Une parole d\u00e9plac\u00e9e,
\nL’oubli de quelque chose d’important,
\nUn silence prolong\u00e9,
\nUne relation sans attention.<\/p>\n

Pour des raisons que j’ignore,
\nMon c\u0153ur fonctionne de cette fa\u00e7on,
\nUne fois bless\u00e9, il ne pardonne,
\nEt cela peut durer tr\u00e8s longtemps.<\/p>\n

Et vous, cela vous arrive-t-il de prendre ombrage, <\/strong>
\nOu pardonnez-vous facilement ?<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Raining Cloud Wall Hanging Sculpture by Ebenotti<\/a><\/p>\n

I feel easily offended.<\/p>\n

A displaced word,
\nThe forgetting something important,
\nA prolonged silence,
\nA relationship with poor attention.<\/p>\n

For reasons unknown to me,
\nMy heart works this way,
\nOnce injured, it can’t forgive,
\nAnd this can last very long.<\/p>\n

And you, are you easily offended or manage to forgive?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi je me vexe facilement. Une parole d\u00e9plac\u00e9e, L’oubli de quelque chose d’important, Un silence prolong\u00e9, Une relation sans attention. Pour des raisons que j’ignore, Mon c\u0153ur fonctionne de cette fa\u00e7on, Une fois bless\u00e9, il ne pardonne, Et cela peut durer tr\u00e8s longtemps. Et vous, cela vous arrive-t-il de prendre ombrage, Ou pardonnez-vous facilement ? […]<\/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-16854","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-4nQ","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16854","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=16854"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16854\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16856,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16854\/revisions\/16856"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=16854"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=16854"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=16854"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}