{"id":135,"date":"2008-04-17T02:42:44","date_gmt":"2008-04-16T23:42:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lorenalupu.wordpress.com\/?p=135"},"modified":"2008-04-17T02:42:44","modified_gmt":"2008-04-16T23:42:44","slug":"de-dragoste","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/de-dragoste\/","title":{"rendered":"De dragoste"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Cred c\u0103 cea mai bun\u0103 m\u0103sur\u0103 a iubirii cuiva este <!--more-->timiditatea care o \u00eenso\u0163e\u015fte. Cu c\u00e2t iubirea e mai mare, cu at\u00e2t tinde s\u0103 se interiorizeze \u015fi s\u0103 se macine de una singur\u0103. \u015ei nu vorbesc de minunata lume a internetului, care ne doteaz\u0103 din oficiu cu trei perechi de testicule \u00een plus&#8230; ci la timiditatea contactului dintre.<\/p>\n<p>Eu tac. Tu taci. Eu te tac. Tu m\u0103 taci. Eu nu te pot privi, pentru c\u0103 at\u00e2ta intensitate doare. Tu nu m\u0103 po\u0163i privi. Eu nu am ce s\u0103 \u00ee\u0163i spun pentru c\u0103 tot ce am s\u0103-\u0163i spun e egal cu zero. Tu nu mi-ai spus \u00een via\u0163a ta dec\u00e2t cli\u015fee. Pe mine m\u0103 doare fiecare ton al t\u0103u care mi se pare disonant, pentru c\u0103 am o sensibilitate accentuat\u0103 \u00een privin\u0163a ta, de aceea, prefer s\u0103 nu te aud. Tu taci oricum. Taci \u015fi fugi.<\/p>\n<p>Concluzie: ne iubim de moarte. \u015ei c\u0103ut\u0103m s\u0103 supravie\u0163uim cum putem.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Cred c\u0103 cea mai bun\u0103 m\u0103sur\u0103 a iubirii cuiva este<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"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_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":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-135","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-spicy"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/135","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=135"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/135\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=135"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=135"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=135"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}