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SERRA PELADA GOLD MINE, STATE OF PARÁ, BRAZIL, 1986*

By: Lydia Ozer

Lydia Ozer is a student at NMSU, majoring in Individualized Studies with a minor in Creative Writing. She has previously been featured in DiN Magazine's 2022 Issue. She writes poems and short stories that explore humanity, mental illness, and the transgender experience. 

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I bore through Her skull

trepanning for what I deserve

those golden thoughts

Her neurons little specks

this wound is my fortune

ants march around me stinging

bites for my mana

skin under these nails

just you wait

bathed in Her flesh I am

slipping, no foothold

I leap from the highway bridge

into the Toncantins

drowning in Her brown blood

She breathes me in

and wriggles through my insides

consuming me like I did Her

She lays Her eggs in my ear

rumors of glistening cities

I give in

now, I am a wealthy man

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*after the photograph by Sebastião Salgado

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