Telle une \u00e9pave errante
\nles mots s’\u00e9touffent dans la temp\u00eate
\net les fous n’ont plus de rep\u00e8res
\nils n’entendent plus les phrases
\nqui, jusque-l\u00e0, les guidaient hors d’eux.<\/p>\n
(journal des mots n\u00b0184 \/ 2 f\u00e9vrier 2014)<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Telle une \u00e9pave errante les mots s’\u00e9touffent dans la temp\u00eate et les fous n’ont plus de rep\u00e8res ils n’entendent plus les phrases qui, jusque-l\u00e0, les guidaient hors d’eux. (journal des mots n\u00b0184 \/ 2 f\u00e9vrier 2014)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[10,21,22,23,24,26],"tags":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5H0vD-DB","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":2531,"url":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2016\/03\/les-mots-virevoltent-dans-la-tempete\/","url_meta":{"origin":2455,"position":0},"title":"les mots virevoltent dans la temp\u00eate","date":"28 mars 2016","format":false,"excerpt":"Accrocher \u00e0 un brin d'herbe Les mots virevoltent dans la temp\u00eate s'appr\u00eatant \u00e0 tatouer nos c\u0153urs d'une beaut\u00e9 l\u00e9g\u00e8re. 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