Well said, well met
There was nothing to be added
The conversation was over
The course had been meandering
Through thickets of metaphors
Libelous, lofty, libidinous
Surprises had been welcome
Except when it was too close to home
Then it rankled
Timid to start
Tsunami in the middle
Awe at the end
Every nook and cranny visited
Nightmares revealed
Hopes unearthed
Too bad
Nowhere else to go
Hang up, it’s over
The Word Rummager 
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