{"id":6751,"date":"2011-03-20T05:30:01","date_gmt":"2011-03-20T04:30:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=6751"},"modified":"2011-03-19T21:56:48","modified_gmt":"2011-03-19T20:56:48","slug":"les-fleurs-de-demain","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=6751","title":{"rendered":"Les fleurs de demain …"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi j’ai h\u00e2te d’\u00eatre demain.
\nDemain pour les fleurs, le beau temps …
\nMais pas uniquement.<\/p>\n

Demain pour l’espoir qu’il contient,
\nL’ivresse de se dire que tout est possible,
\nQue le destin est magicien.<\/p>\n

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Home inspiration by Pie Wacket<\/a><\/p>\n

Et se dire que m\u00eame si c’est une folie …
\nCe joli trac fait du bien.<\/p>\n

Tr\u00e8s bon dernier (YES!) dimanche d’hiver !
\nA demain !<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi j’ai h\u00e2te d’\u00eatre demain. Demain pour les fleurs, le beau temps … Mais pas uniquement. Demain pour l’espoir qu’il contient, L’ivresse de se dire que tout est possible, Que le destin est magicien. Home inspiration by Pie Wacket Et se dire que m\u00eame si c’est une folie … Ce joli trac fait du bien. […]<\/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":[174,396],"class_list":["post-6751","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-fleurs","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-1KT","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6751","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=6751"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6751\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=6751"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=6751"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=6751"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}