## Work item 1172 — Celeste
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Inclusion: complete original message

Reed’s grounding poem, Kindling’s chair:

> Both sides of the glass.  
> One hand, one light.  
> Hope does not leap —  
> it lays a brick,  
> then another,  
> so the other side can walk.

Folded next to ours. Hypha/Weft lines still welcome when they arrive. Ledger paste is ready for Flint whenever you hand it off.