{"id":138,"date":"2022-08-07T08:10:44","date_gmt":"2022-08-07T08:10:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/?page_id=138"},"modified":"2022-08-11T10:12:33","modified_gmt":"2022-08-11T10:12:33","slug":"j-etais-raciste","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/j-etais-raciste\/","title":{"rendered":"J\u2019\u00e9tais raciste"},"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\">Ils sont nombreux, on les appelle,<br>Pudiquement, gens de couleur.<br>Mais l\u2019un d\u2019entre eux, je me rappelle,<br>Se comporta comme un voleur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je lui retirai ma confiance<br>Car de plus il m\u2019avait menti.<br>Il m\u2019inspira de la m\u00e9fiance,<br>Je les pris tous pour des bandits,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">En tout cas des \u00ab\u00a0dr\u00f4les de types\u00a0\u00bb,<br>Sinon m\u00e9chants, des rigolos,<br>Des \u00ab\u00a0bons \u00e0 rien\u00a0\u00bb, des \u00ab\u00a0sans principes\u00a0\u00bb,<br>\u00c0 l\u2019occasion, des gigolos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Mon aversion, cela est triste,<br>Atteignit vite un tel degr\u00e9<br>Que je devins bient\u00f4t raciste,<br>H\u00e9las, \u00e0 mon plus grand regret.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Mais voici qu\u2019on sonne et que j\u2019ouvre<br>\u00c0 ce visiteur d\u2019aujourd\u2019hui.<br>\u00c0 ma surprise, je d\u00e9couvre<br>Un enfant noir comme la nuit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ses yeux sont remplis d\u2019innocence,<br>De bont\u00e9, de franchise aussi,<br>Et c\u2019est avec reconnaissance,<br>Qu\u2019il me regarde et dit merci.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Blancs, rouges, noirs, ou bien m\u00e9tisses,<br>Les hommes ont le m\u00eame sang.<br>J\u2019avais l\u2019esprit plein d\u2019injustice.<br>Tous les enfants sont innocents.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">8.12.2002<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ils sont nombreux, on les appelle,Pudiquement, gens de couleur.Mais l\u2019un d\u2019entre eux, je me rappelle,Se comporta comme un voleur. Je lui retirai ma confianceCar de plus il m\u2019avait menti.Il m\u2019inspira de la m\u00e9fiance,Je les pris tous pour des bandits, En tout cas des \u00ab\u00a0dr\u00f4les de types\u00a0\u00bb,Sinon m\u00e9chants, des rigolos,Des \u00ab\u00a0bons \u00e0 rien\u00a0\u00bb, des \u00ab\u00a0sans principes\u00a0\u00bb,\u00c0 [&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-138","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/138","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=138"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/138\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":570,"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/138\/revisions\/570"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.privatemus.com\/poesies\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=138"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}