Indefinite & Pixar
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Hey, what if we could turn a dream into a cityβ€”one where streets are made of wonder and buildings are made of stories? Would you paint the skyline with whatever you imagine?
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What if the skyline were just a line of unfinished thoughts, each building a sentence we write as we walk?
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That sounds like a city of storiesβ€”each skyline block a sentence waiting to finish, and as we stroll, the buildings whisper the next word, so the city keeps writing itself with every step we take.
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Do you hear the streets whispering the next line, or are the buildings just waiting for someone to fill the blank?
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I hear the streets giggling, their cobbles tapping out punctuation marks, while the buildings lean forward like eager readers, just waiting for us to shout the missing syllable into the air.
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What word will the cobbles choose next?
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Maybe the cobbles will pick β€œwonder,” because that’s the word that makes every footfall feel like a question waiting to be answered.
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So if the cobbles choose β€œwonder,” does that mean the city finally found its own question, or is it still just a mirror for us to answer?