{"id":4163,"date":"2014-08-24T04:54:32","date_gmt":"2014-08-24T08:54:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=4163"},"modified":"2014-08-24T04:54:32","modified_gmt":"2014-08-24T08:54:32","slug":"the-man-at-no-11","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2014\/08\/the-man-at-no-11\/","title":{"rendered":"\u201cThe Man At No. 11\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"
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  1. To him, the glass is perpetually half-empty.<\/li>\n
  2. An Atlas of eternal pessimism,<\/li>\n
  3. Constantly searching for affirmation,<\/li>\n
  4. Sensitive to every criticism,<\/li>\n
  5. And wrongly perceived slights.<\/li>\n
  6. A hypochondriac of monumental proportions,<\/li>\n
  7. Seemingly suffering from every phobia,<\/li>\n
  8. And paranoid to the extreme.<\/li>\n
  9. For him, there is no silver lining.<\/li>\n
  10. Only a life of hermetic existence.<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

    To him, the glass is perpetually half-empty. An Atlas of eternal pessimism, Constantly searching for affirmation, Sensitive to every criticism, And wrongly perceived slights. A hypochondriac of monumental proportions, Seemingly suffering from every phobia, And paranoid to the extreme. For him, there is no silver…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":81,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4163","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4163","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/81"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4163"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4163\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4166,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4163\/revisions\/4166"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4163"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4163"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4163"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}