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Falling in Love with Love is falling for make-believe! Falling in Love with Love is playing the fool! Caring too much is such a juvenile fancy! Learning to trust is just for children in school. I fell on the ground one day, outside my open door. I fell in front of friends, this is no small tale! I cared too much for pride and I was ashamed. I fell again in front of a friend, I could not bail. I fell in Love with Love one night when the moon was full I was unwise with eyes unable to see! I fell in Love with Love with love ever-lasting. But Love fell out, with me!! And now I'm upset that my knee was bleeding, you see. I am upset because my pride is blocking my view. Tonight came fall number 3, the fall of my pride. Falling is gone...'tis true! So here, we are with a confusing bit of poetry. Half of it is from a superior poet, half of it is from Rodgers and Hammerstein. Maybe I, in my superiority, could shed some light on the prose displayed here. I will now use case studies to ...