{"id":1704,"date":"2012-10-18T15:07:06","date_gmt":"2012-10-18T13:07:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/?p=1704"},"modified":"2012-10-18T15:07:06","modified_gmt":"2012-10-18T13:07:06","slug":"weemoed-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/weemoed-2\/","title":{"rendered":"weemoed"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_1705\" style=\"width: 603px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/gedichten\/weemoed-2\/attachment\/stad_jmpasvsjulietteverberkklein\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-1705\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1705\" data-attachment-id=\"1705\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/weemoed-2\/stad_jmpasvsjulietteverberkklein\/\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Stad_JMPASvsJULIETTEVERBERKklein.jpg?fit=593%2C840&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"593,840\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Stad &#8211; Tekening: Juliette Verberk &#8211; Tekst: Johanna Pas\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"&lt;p&gt;Tekening: Juliette Verberk&lt;\/p&gt;\n\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Stad_JMPASvsJULIETTEVERBERKklein.jpg?fit=211%2C300&amp;ssl=1\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Stad_JMPASvsJULIETTEVERBERKklein.jpg?fit=593%2C840&amp;ssl=1\" decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1705\" title=\"Stad - Tekening: Juliette Verberk - Tekst: Johanna Pas\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Stad_JMPASvsJULIETTEVERBERKklein.jpg?resize=593%2C840\" alt=\"Gedicht: Johanna Pas, Tekening: Juliette Verberk\" width=\"593\" height=\"840\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Stad_JMPASvsJULIETTEVERBERKklein.jpg?w=593&amp;ssl=1 593w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Stad_JMPASvsJULIETTEVERBERKklein.jpg?resize=211%2C300&amp;ssl=1 211w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 593px) 100vw, 593px\" data-recalc-dims=\"1\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-1705\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Tekening: Juliette Verberk<\/p><\/div>\n<p><a title=\"Website Juliette Verberk\" href=\"http:\/\/www.julietteverberk.nl\" 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