her words spill in conversation between women whose hands are all they got sometimes our hands are all we got and accents that remind us  that we are still bomba, still plena you say "wepa" and a stranger becomes your hermano, you say "dale" and a crowd becomes a family reunion.
njezine riječi slijevaju se u razgovore žena čije su ruke sve što one imaju nekad su naše ruke sve što imamo i naglasci koji nas podsjećaju da smo još uvijek bomba, još uvijek plena kažeš "wepa" i stranac postane tvoj "hermano" kažeš "dale" i masa postane obiteljsko okupljanje