a body is a body is a body

a body is a body is a body. and I appreciate anyone who understand this and sees a body as flesh and bones. my limbs do not define my being nor soul. look at my shoulder. it is just like your shoulder, maybe larger or smaller or fatter or thinner or scarred or maybe not. but I am not you. my being is not within you. I stand as myself, enclosed safely within my skin which keeps me from spilling out. my skin keeps me contained. like a jar. I am the air inside the jar. the jar is superficial. do not look at my body.

do you see what I mean?