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I've never been too good with names.The cellar door was open, I could never stay away.I know it's prob'ly not my place.It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say.It's a shame about Ray.In the stone, under the dust, his name is still engraved.Some things need to go away.It's a shame about Ray.If I make it through today,I'll know tomorrow not to leave my feelings out on display.I'll put the cobwebs back in place.I've never been to good with names, but I remember faces.