Je ne suis qu\u2019un d\u00e9cor, qu\u2019un appartement o\u00f9 l\u2019on vient se r\u00e9fugier, une pi\u00e8ce plein de courants d\u2019air qui en gardent les cl\u00e9s.<\/p>\n
Je ne suis qu\u2019une amphore, une outre pleine de vin que l\u2019on vient boire quand on a besoin de se saouler.<\/p>\n
J\u2019ai des id\u00e9es sur l\u2019encor et sur la fin de l\u2019\u00e9t\u00e9, j\u2019en connais les refrains et je suis l\u00e0 pour te dire qu\u2019il ne faut pas s\u2019y arr\u00eater.<\/p>\n
Il y a des milliers de matins o\u00f9 il faut bien se souvenir que le jour s\u2019est lev\u00e9 avec ce sourire \u00e0 tes l\u00e8vres alors que tu n\u2019\u00e9tais m\u00eame pas r\u00e9veill\u00e9e. J\u2019avais s\u00fbrement l\u2019air un peu lointain : je m\u2019\u00e9tais laiss\u00e9 emport\u00e9.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sur des routes, des chemins bord\u00e9s d\u2019un chagrin qui r\u00eave d\u2019oublier, m\u00eame s\u2019il reste dans l\u2019\u00e9crin pos\u00e9 l\u00e0, tout \u00e0 c\u00f4t\u00e9.<\/p>\n
Je ne suis qu\u2019une chambre, une terrasse de caf\u00e9 o\u00f9 l\u2019on prend une limonade avant de la quitter.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Je ne suis qu\u2019un d\u00e9cor, qu\u2019un appartement o\u00f9 l\u2019on vient se r\u00e9fugier, une pi\u00e8ce plein de courants d\u2019air qui en gardent les cl\u00e9s. Je ne suis qu\u2019une amphore, une outre pleine de vin que l\u2019on vient boire quand on a besoin de se saouler. J\u2019ai des id\u00e9es sur l\u2019encor et sur la fin de l\u2019\u00e9t\u00e9, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_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":[4,17],"tags":[65,13,39,27],"class_list":["post-2031","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesies","category-postit","tag-post-it","tag-prose","tag-sens-du-vent","tag-va-savoir"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4SHRd-wL","jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2031","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2031"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2031\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2031"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2031"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2031"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}