{"id":823,"date":"2012-01-28T09:01:20","date_gmt":"2012-01-28T09:01:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/?p=823"},"modified":"2012-02-03T17:26:11","modified_gmt":"2012-02-03T17:26:11","slug":"2d","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/2d\/","title":{"rendered":"2D"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>De dingen zijn<br \/>\nverraderlijk dichtbij<br \/>\nen als ik wil dat ze<br \/>\nme dragen<br \/>\nmoet ik het netjes vragen<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_844\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/gedichten\/2d\/attachment\/310120122892\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-844\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-844\" data-attachment-id=\"844\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/2d\/attachment\/310120122892\/\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/310120122892.jpg?fit=635%2C476&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"635,476\" 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=\"voeten &#8211; mjp\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"&lt;p&gt;voeten &#8211; mjp&lt;\/p&gt;\n\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/310120122892.jpg?fit=300%2C224&amp;ssl=1\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/310120122892.jpg?fit=625%2C469&amp;ssl=1\" decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-844\" title=\"voeten - mjp\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/310120122892.jpg?resize=300%2C224\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"224\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/310120122892.jpg?resize=300%2C224&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/310120122892.jpg?w=635&amp;ssl=1 635w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" data-recalc-dims=\"1\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-844\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">voeten - mjp<\/p><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>De dingen zijn verraderlijk dichtbij en als ik wil dat ze me dragen moet ik het netjes vragen &nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/s8pym5-2d","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":722,"url":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/gat\/","url_meta":{"origin":823,"position":0},"title":"gat","author":"Johanna","date":"17 januari 2012","format":false,"excerpt":"Soms hoor ik geluiden door de dunne muur... 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