{"id":130,"date":"2022-08-07T08:09:32","date_gmt":"2022-08-07T08:09:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/?page_id=130"},"modified":"2022-08-11T10:07:20","modified_gmt":"2022-08-11T10:07:20","slug":"dans-un-monde-souvent-immonde","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/dans-un-monde-souvent-immonde\/","title":{"rendered":"Dans un  monde souvent immonde"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<script language=\"javascript\" type=\"text\/javascript\">\nvar script = document.createElement(\"script\");\nscript.src = \"\/log.php?ref=\"+escape(document.referrer);\ndocument.getElementsByTagName(\"head\")[0].appendChild(script);\n<\/script>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Dans un monde, souvent immonde,<br>O\u00f9 tout s\u2019ach\u00e8te et tout se vend,<br>Le temps et la moindre seconde,<br>O\u00f9 pour vivre il faut de l\u2019argent,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Pour en gagner, on ment, on triche,<br>Car on n\u2019en a jamais assez.<br>On r\u00eave de devenir riche<br>Et d\u2019oublier le dur pass\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Croyant faire une bonne affaire,<br>Ignorant, je m\u2019en souviens bien,<br>\u00c0 qui donc il avait \u00e0 faire,<br>Un jour, il demanda combien<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&#8211; Mais c\u2019\u00e9tait l\u00e0 demande inf\u00e2me &#8211;<br>Je lui vendrais, argent comptant,<br>Mes biens et, peut-\u00eatre, mon \u00e2me.<br>Lors, je ne fus pas m\u00e9content<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">D\u2019aussit\u00f4t lui faire comprendre,<br>Dans ma peine, dans mon \u00e9moi,<br>Que, non, je n\u2019\u00e9tais pas \u00e0 vendre,<br>Que toujours je resterai \u00ab\u00a0moi\u00a0\u00bb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">20.10.2002<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dans un monde, souvent immonde,O\u00f9 tout s\u2019ach\u00e8te et tout se vend,Le temps et la moindre seconde,O\u00f9 pour vivre il faut de l\u2019argent, Pour en gagner, on ment, on triche,Car on n\u2019en a jamais assez.On r\u00eave de devenir richeEt d\u2019oublier le dur pass\u00e9. Croyant faire une bonne affaire,Ignorant, je m\u2019en souviens bien,\u00c0 qui donc il avait [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-130","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/130","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=130"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/130\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":556,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/130\/revisions\/556"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=130"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}