Yakuro: Blue... The Hue of Dreams

Greetings from my planets. Music never goes out of style. She was, is, and always will be. Everywhere and at all times. It only shifts between dimensions and times. The music represents everything we see around us, everything we refer to as unreality, or everything we just fail to notice—reflections of reflections, or mirrors of mirrors. All we do is attempt to hear it. As a result, everyone has heard and seen the world. I live in this world. the actual planets. How authentic? to choose not to tell me or the people that reside there.