Chaotic neutral.

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You're walking so far right,
I feel I'm falling left.

I'm caught in the chaos,
That is in my head.

You focus on numbers and letters alike,
So why are we so caught up in this predictable fight?

I love you, I hate you,
These are just words.

So call me, I miss you,
It's starting to hurt.

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