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He saw her with her unkempt hair

And skirts they say are to short

And in heels many said were too high,

Her long skinny legs bedazzled him

She was a sheer delight,

Her crazy, zany humour were just another sign,

That this girl was eclectic

Both in body and in mind.

She never cared what people said

And some said she was a mess

But anyone who truly knew her

We’re clearly very blessed,

Eclectic girl she maybe 

But filled with kindness and with love,

Though sometimes hard to handle

Some found her way too much.

He wanted her so badly

He knew she would be hot to the touch,

But she was a free spirit

And transcended all needs for just physical love,

She needed so much more than this

But she never made a fuss,

She needed something more cosmically universal

She needed an awakened conscious love,

That consumed her whole being

Eclectic in way too much,

For him to truly understand 

And how she was lost in it,

For this eclectic girl was a most amazing

And gorgeous human being,

Who walked through lives and worlds and times

Simply laughing, dancing and singing

And spreading joy and happiness 

Where ever she may be,

This eclectic girl was a wondrous 

She was an eclectic dream,

Existential in every way 

This girl was truly free.