{"id":50,"date":"2003-10-22T08:27:00","date_gmt":"2003-10-22T06:27:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/?p=50"},"modified":"2024-08-28T11:10:58","modified_gmt":"2024-08-28T09:10:58","slug":"etoile","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/2003\/10\/22\/etoile\/","title":{"rendered":"Etoile"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Je pourrais te dire la beaut\u00e9 des feuilles en automne<br>Je pourrais te dire la douceur d&rsquo;un pelage de chat<br>Je pourrais te d\u00e9crire la tendresse du vent l\u00e9ger qui chantonne<br>Mais je ne saurais d\u00e9cire combien tu comptes pour moi<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je pourrais te parler des \u00e9toiles et de leurs claret\u00e9<br>Je pourrais te chanter les chants d&rsquo;Elfs venus d&rsquo;ailleurs<br>Je pourrais te transporter au gr\u00e9 des vents e marr\u00e9s<br>Mais je ne saurais dire combien tu es ch\u00e8re \u00e0 mon coeur<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je pourrais t&rsquo;imaginer des voyages formidables<br>Des lieux oniriques et magiques<br>Je pourrais te conter des histoires m\u00e9morables<br>Mais je ne saurais t&rsquo;exprimer ce que ton \u00e2me a de mystique<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je pourrais te parler de moi, de tout ce que je suis<br>Te parler de tous ces mondes qui ont tous sombr\u00e9s<br>Je pourrais te narrer d&rsquo;innombrables vies<br>Mais jamais non jamais n&rsquo;oublierai de t&rsquo;aimer\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Je pourrais te dire la beaut\u00e9 des feuilles en automneJe pourrais te dire la douceur d&rsquo;un pelage de chatJe pourrais te d\u00e9crire la tendresse du vent l\u00e9ger qui chantonneMais je ne saurais d\u00e9cire combien tu comptes pour moi Je pourrais te parler des \u00e9toiles et de leurs claret\u00e9Je pourrais te chanter les chants d&rsquo;Elfs venus [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":true,"_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","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-50","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-eclats-dame"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=50"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":51,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50\/revisions\/51"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=50"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=50"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=50"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}