{"id":786,"date":"2008-01-22T22:20:00","date_gmt":"2008-01-22T21:20:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blindeman.com\/elkedag\/posts\/786\/"},"modified":"2014-07-25T16:51:07","modified_gmt":"2014-07-25T14:51:07","slug":"786","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blindeman.com\/elkedag\/poezie\/786\/","title":{"rendered":"[ ]"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Rond de maan<br \/>is de lucht donkerblauw<br \/>in plaats van zwart.<br \/>Licht schijnt door de<br \/>rode gordijnen van<br \/>het huis op de gracht.<br \/>Een klein vliegtuig<br \/>trekt al knipperlichtend<br \/>een streep door de nacht<\/p>\n<p>Alles voelt zo licht als ik.<\/p>\n<p>Mijn fiets, tas en winterjas<br \/>dwarrelen als dons<br \/>samen met mijn gedachten.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Rond de maanis de lucht donkerblauwin plaats van zwart.Licht schijnt door derode gordijnen vanhet huis op de gracht.Een klein vliegtuigtrekt al knipperlichtendeen streep door de nacht Alles voelt zo licht als ik. Mijn fiets, tas en winterjasdwarrelen als donssamen met mijn gedachten.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_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":""},"categories":[311],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-786","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poezie","infinite-scroll-item"],"yoast_head":"<title>[ ] - Bijna elke dag<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/blindeman.com\/elkedag\/poezie\/786\/\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_US\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"[ ] - Bijna elke dag\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:description\" content=\"Rond de maanis de lucht donkerblauwin plaats van zwart.Licht schijnt door derode gordijnen vanhet huis op de gracht.Een klein vliegtuigtrekt al knipperlichtendeen streep door de nacht Alles voelt zo licht als ik. 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