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The Glasser Pyramid, a truth profound and clear,
How knowledge deepens, year by fleeting year.
We start with silent pages, black on white,
Ten percent takes root, a flickering dim light.
Then ears attuned, to sounds that softly play,
Twenty percent we gather, on our way.
With eyes that watch, the world in vivid hue,
Thirty percent unveils, a fresh, observed view.
But blend the sight, with voices in the air,
Fifty percent we grasp, a richer, shared affair.
To speak and question, in a vibrant, lively fray,
Seventy percent blooms, as thoughts hold active sway.
To put our hands to task, to make, to shape, to find,
Eighty percent cements, within the working mind.
Yet highest still, a zenith we aspire,
To teach another, fuels the learning fire.
For ninety-five, of all we truly know,
Is when we plant the seeds, and help their wisdom grow.
Through sharing light, the truth becomes our own,
The Glasser wisdom, on this pyramid throne.
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