{"id":1660,"date":"2016-07-15T10:18:24","date_gmt":"2016-07-15T17:18:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=1660"},"modified":"2017-09-07T11:51:40","modified_gmt":"2017-09-07T18:51:40","slug":"160715","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2016\/07\/15\/160715\/","title":{"rendered":"160715"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/2016\/160715.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>160715<br \/>\nJe suis Nice<\/p>\n<p>So much pain and loss in Nice<br \/>\nWe all need to work for peace<br \/>\nBased upon this circumstance<br \/>\nWe all need to stand with France<br \/>\nI can&#8217;t take this anymore<br \/>\nWe need love to end terror<\/p>\n\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=stickpersonpoet\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>160715 Je suis Nice So much pain and loss in Nice We all need to work for peace Based upon this circumstance We all need to stand with France I can&#8217;t take this anymore We need love to end terror<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[52,78,60,77,75,95],"class_list":["post-1660","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rhymes","tag-europe","tag-flags","tag-guns","tag-love","tag-news","tag-pain"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1660"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1660"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1660\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1665,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1660\/revisions\/1665"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1660"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1660"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1660"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}