Kilimanjaro
A haiku in respect for a man mightier than a mountain
Insurmountable
I've always been told, except
I am Spencer West
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J. Arthur Collins
Aspiring author and envisioning a life lived as a games designer and a lead writer.
New to Vocal and new to writing publicly. I am ever excited to begin both and I hope you enjoy my journeys.
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