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Why do I get so mad

Is it because I am bad

It’s like I blow up

over small things in the tin cup.



There is a fire within

Quivering under it’s own thunder

A storm brews inside

My heart that feels as if it’s made of tin

It seems to me a pure wonder

And that I am a different kind.



I know not what it is

I’ve been this way throughout life.



Russell McConkie

9-15-98