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Je ne peut plus r\u00e9fl\u00e9chir, je me noie, je voudrais fuir, je me noie, mon univers est une pesanteur liquide, je bois comme je respire, je me noie, je voudrais fuir, j’ai perdu le go\u00fbt des aliments et des corps et des couleurs et des mots, j’ai \u00a0 , l’ombre min\u00e9rale et liquide sans cesse plus mena\u00e7ante, je me noie, je ne peux plus fuir, plus la force, plus la forme humaine, je deviens roche sombre, je suis fou, je me noie, je deviens liquide, r\u00e9sister encore un peu au noir, ce vertige d\u00e9finitif du vide.<\/p>\n

d’apr\u00e8s le photoblog maivju:z<\/strong><\/a> , inspir\u00e9 de la photo acquiesce<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Je ne peut plus r\u00e9fl\u00e9chir, je me noie, je voudrais fuir, je me noie, mon univers est une pesanteur liquide, je bois comme je respire, je me noie, je voudrais fuir, j’ai perdu le go\u00fbt des aliments et des corps et des couleurs et des mots, j’ai \u00a0 , l’ombre min\u00e9rale et liquide sans cesse … <\/p>\n

Continuer la lecture de « acquiescer »<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_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},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[19,21,22,23,24,26],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-713","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photos","category-poeme","category-poemes","category-poems","category-poesie","category-poetry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5H0vD-bv","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/713","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=713"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/713\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=713"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=713"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=713"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}