Poems: Riddles! (continued)

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I represent freedom

I believe in, I am democracy even though the my founders wanted me to be a republic

I am hypocritical

I am called the Melting Pot

I am made many migrated people

Canada is my better liked, little brother

To get a place, a land for my beginnings I had to slaughter the original people of this northern land

The whole world thinks my people are millionaires

I often stick my nose in things I shouldn't

I was originally 13 and now I am 50

What am I?

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               The United States of America

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