Uncanny how much the “AI” Beethoven looks like the Beethoven in my dreams.
He frequently shows up in my dreams, Ludwig, to talk ‘bout music and stuff, yet never has Mozart!
Bach visited me once, but it seems I must’ve said something wrong, for never again has he stopped by for a fugue or two.
Forgive me, Papa Bach, if I offended thee, for rest assured I am forever yours, in spirit, in song, and perhaps even upon a long walk by the rocky stream.